The First Heir

At Philip’s residence, Horace had already received the news and rushed over.

He stood in the living room, pacing back and forth. Then, he pointed at Philip who was sitting on the sofa calmly and criticized, “Just look at what you’ve done! It’ s only been a few days and this kind of thing happened again! Tomorrow is the ancestor commemoration ceremony. By doing this, won’t it put the main family and the branch family at odds forever? If your father finds out about this, he’ll break your legs!”

Philip leisurely took a sip of tea, poured a cup for Horace, and said, “Uncle Horace, don’t worry, just take things as they come. What’s there to be afraid of? Besides, everything is as planned. It’s fine.”

“Plan? What’s your plan? You have no plan! You just have a brain fart and are fooling around!” Horace scolded angrily.

At this moment, Wynn stood upstairs and looked at the commotion downstairs. She slowly walked down and apologized, “Uncle Horace, I’m sorry. It’s all because of me that Philip…”

When Horace saw Wynn approaching, the anger on his face quickly turned into a loving smile. He said, “It’s okay. It’s what this brat should’ve done. He did a good job. Don’t worry, I’ll handle it.”

“Uncle Horace, you’re biased. You scolded me for fooling

him and scolded angrily, “That’s because you’re Roger’s biological

that, he

a grim face before his gloomy eyes fell on Philip. Hansel raised his finger, pointed

Stomp, stomp!

of armed guards behind Hansel walked toward

you?! This is the residence of the eldest young master of the main family! I’ll see who dares

aura as the third master of the main

Domineering!