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.

graceful-looking Wynn next to

later, the car stopped at the side door

her palms were all sweaty. Seeing her current state, Philip gently put his arm around Wynn’s shoulder and said, “It’s okay, don’t be nervous. The grand elder is a very nice person.

an admonishing glance before she took

of the grand elder’s courtyard. He was also

waiting for them. As soon as he saw Philip, he complained softly, “Stinking brat, what took

take that long, right? Wynnie just freshened

knowing

saw Wynn, he immediately squeezed out a pleased

at Philip who made introductions,

Third Uncle.” Wynn bowed

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