The First Heir

Philip was a little flustered. After holding Mila for a while, they left for his mother’s mausoleum. Escorted by the guards, Philip brought Wynn and Mila onto the small cruise ship. As Nelson was born prematurely, it was not convenient for him to come out, so they did not bring him along.

On the island, Buck Jolly had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Wynn and Mila by Philip’s side, he grinned and greeted with a respectful smile, “Young Madam, Young Miss…”

Wynn smiled gently and greeted, “Hello, Mr. Jolly.”

During their journey here, Philip had already introduced Buck and some of the island guards to Wynn.

Buck was stunned for a moment before his eyes reddened a little.

This young madam was so easy-going, unlike some wives of the other young masters of the Clarke family who were arrogant and domineering. To guards like them, those wives always bad-mouthed them and ordered them around.

“Young Madam, you’re too polite. Just call me Buck,” Buck said.

for a long time.

got redder, and the other guards

care about them like this. Apart from Philip and Wynn, guards like them were just tools in the eyes of others. Their lives were not worth mentioning, so no one would care

that moment, Buck and his buddies swore to

arrived at the

go down first, saying that she

choice but to walk down and

you told me to. You can mobilize the troop at any time.” Buck stood next to Philip at this moment as a cold chill flashed across his

up at the sky, felt the salty sea breeze blowing on his face, and said, “Tomorrow is the ancestor commemoration day. Wait a little longer. When the time

and replied, “Okay, I

Wynn walked down from above while holding

he went over and tenderly put a trench coat on