The First Heir

Hearing that, Wynn seemed to realize something. She turned to look at these ferocious foreign men, forced a smile, and said, “Did you get the wrong private room?”

“No mistake. It’s you all right, my dear cousin.”

At this time, a cold male voice came from the direction of the door.

Liam Johnston, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked in with a cold face and a sneer. He had his hands in his trouser pockets.

“Liam?” Wynn frowned and said, “What do you want?”

Liam smiled and ignored Wynn. He turned to Willy who was sitting in the main seat and said with a bow, “Mr. Fadden, why don’t you move to my private room?”

Wynn with a subtle smile. He sat in a chair and said, “Wynn, I‘m here today just for one purpose. Martin

his fingers. A big foreign man pulled out a contract

the table angrily, and shouted, “Liam Johnston, you’ve gone too far! Do you think I’ll give in to you if you

A woman’s place is at home. Just leave the company to us. I’ve done the math for you. In this way, you’ll

gestured toward the burly foreign man over

up to Wynn. He shoved the pen into her hand and

the pen in her

Clatter!

the pen away, stared at Liam coldly, and said, “Don’t even think about it! If you

Smack!

tell you, my people are on guard downstairs! Even if Philip sprouts wings and becomes Superman, he won’t be able to come