The First Heir

The table was full of delicacies.

Wynn was taken aback when she saw the sumptuous spread and said, “Fourth Mother, there’s no need to prepare so much. I can’t eat it all.”

Hazel pouted and said, “Hey, you just got here, so how can we let you suffer? Don’t worry if you can’t finish it. Just eat whatever you like. If it’s not enough, I’ll ask the chef to cook more.”

Wynn smiled and knew that Fourth Mother doted on her, but faced with the sumptuous spread on the table, she really could not accept it for a while.

Just when Hazel and Nadia were taking care of Wynn lovingly, eating and chatting with her, as well as asking about how Philip had been all these years, a group of people suddenly barged in uninvited through the door.

The leader was the young master of the branch family, Kelsey Clarke. It was the same guy who went to Uppercreek to show off and was taught a good lesson by Philip.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was dressed in expensive branded clothes and leather shoes. He barged in with a dozen of the branch family’s guards.

everyone’s here. It’s just nice

diamond-encrusted seats. He ate the delicacies on the table

bad. This abalone is better than the one my chef

unkindly. They also glared at the dozen or so

you bring so many people here?” Nadia stood up at this

towel made of pure cashmere, and wiped his mouth and hands. He glanced at Nadia, got up, bowed slightly, and said with a

crossed her arms and said with a

up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said swaggeringly, “Aunts, I’m only here for one thing. I heard that Young Master Philip has

looked at Hazel next to her. The two exchanged a glance and

and Wynn as

main family? Let me tell you, Kelsey Clarke, go back and tell the old coots in your

Nadia was angry.