The First Heir

Wynn was stunned. Philip actually had a great great grandfather. Was that not her father-in-law’s great grandfather?

The generation gap was too huge!

For a while, Wynn was a little flustered. She stared reproachfully at Philip and said, “Why didn‘t you tell me earlier? You nearly got me into trouble.”

After that, Wynn took Mila, who was still drinking her milk, back to the room and started changing. About half an hour later, Wynn changed into a long white dress with a small trench coat. Her hair was coiled on her head, and she put on high heels. With light makeup on, she looked very savvy and approachable.

“How is it? Do I look okay?” Wynn looked at herself and glanced at Philip expectantly.

Philip stroked his chin, nodded, and said, “Okay, this is fine. The grand elder is not a particular person.”

Wynn rolled her eyes at him and said, “How can we act so casually? No way, I’ll change into another outfit.”

With that said, Wynn returned to the room. Ten minutes later, she still decided to stick with the previous outfit.

who was in a white princess dress, with the graceful-looking Wynn next to him. They left the residence and got into the Bentley

at the side door of the

state, Philip gently put his arm around Wynn’s shoulder and said, “It’s

admonishing glance before she took

the grand elder’s courtyard. He was also

for them. As soon as he saw Philip, he complained softly,

take that long, right? Wynnie just

looked at Horace with some embarrassment. Not knowing who the other party was,

squeezed out a

and looked at Philip who made introductions, “This

you, Third Uncle.” Wynn bowed

“It’s good to freshen up a little. Taking