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.

the difference between this and the crown prince returning to the

with graceful steps from the side. She gently pulled Wynn with her fair jade-like hand and

at Philip, not understanding what this

at her and said, “Go ahead, I’ll look

slowly approached. This white carriage was more luxurious and extravagant than the queen’s ride. It was

Wynn and Mila into the carriage and waved

this side, the youngest son, Nelson Clarke, had already been sent inside under George’s arrangement. He was supervised

grandson of the Clarke family would naturally

people stood

palace. After passing through the exterior wall of

see the mountain

carriage to go inside? I want a ride too. I’ve never sat in a horse

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

a faint sneer, he said, “Martha, do you still