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.

nice that I’m

the gold-plated and diamond-encrusted seats. He ate the delicacies on the table arrogantly

better than the

Nadia stared at Kelsey unkindly. They also glared at the dozen or so guards of the branch family he brought behind

family. Why did you bring so many people here?” Nadia stood up at this time, her face full of chills as she looked at the

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

crossed her arms and said

I heard that Young Master Philip has returned and brought along

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

Philip and Wynn as soon as

me tell you, Kelsey Clarke, go back and tell the old coots in your branch family that whoever

Nadia was angry.