The First Heir

At this moment, everyone got out of the cars and was stunned by the sight of the vast manor in front of them. For more than ten minutes, they could not recover their senses as if they had arrived in a fairyland. They saw a whole row of classic castle buildings with five or six floors, all grand and majestic. It was just like the Palace of Versailles, with drawings of the gods ascending to the sky. It seemed to carry traces of myths and history of various countries.

A huge golden-bronze gate stood in the center of this classic castle building carved with world maps and various mythological characters. Everything looked like a treasure of humankind.

Martha was already shocked by the scene before her eyes and could not stand still anymore. When she got out of the car, she realized how luxurious and big this place was. It was really very big, too big for her to imagine or understand.

In the world, there was actually such a large manor and such a luxurious interior.

At this moment, Martha would rather die here. It would be worthwhile in this lifetime.

“Welcome home, Young Master and Young Madam!”

Suddenly, all the bodyguards, servants, and butlers in this vicinity bowed in unison at Philip and the others.

Martha and the rest got a fright from this greeting. Wynn was also startled. This homecoming etiquette was simply too exaggerated.

difference between this and the crown prince returning to

over with graceful steps from the side. She gently pulled Wynn with her fair jade-like hand and smiled lovingly as she

aback and looked at Philip, not understanding what this was

and said, “Go ahead, I’ll look for you

a noble pure white carriage slowly approached. This white carriage was more luxurious and extravagant

and Mila into the carriage

youngest son, Nelson Clarke, had already been sent inside

the best in the world. The grandson of the Clarke family would naturally grow up

the people stood at

at this huge palace. After passing through

a distance, one could see the mountain

I want a ride too. I’ve never sat in a horse carriage

full of smiles, her eyes darting around. She was very envious

said, “Martha, do you still remember what