The First Heir

“Yana Young? I’m sorry, I don’t think I know you.” Wynn smiled and was about to hang up.

However, the voice on the other end said unhurriedly, “Madam Johnston, I’m Philip’s friend. I’ve reserved a private room in Avis Club. There are some things I want to talk to you about the Lovelace family.”

Things about the Lovelace family?

Wynn was startled for a moment as she watched Philip, who had already gotten into the car and left. She frowned and said, “What do you want?”

“Madam Johnston, why don‘t we meet and talk?”

On the other end of the phone, Yana’s voice carried a hint of sexiness, which seemed to have a magic power that made Wynn unable to refuse.

“Okay…” Wynn ended the call and crossed her arms. A hint of suspicion flashed in the corner of her eyes before she turned around and left Beacon Group.

Soon, Wynn drove to Avis Club. After announcing her name, Wynn was led into a private room by a dedicated person.

low-key but luxurious layout. The farther they walked, the

were lit

brewing tea. She

smiled and made an inviting gesture in

and got straight to the point,

lips and smiled, her face like a peach blossom. She made a cup of tea and pushed it in front

in front of her, picked it up, and took a sip. The fragrance immediately filled her senses. It did have the

it seems that you’re

limited time. I hope you can tell me everything. If

a sip of tea, and said, “I don’t need

it?” Wynn

something irreconcilable happens between me and Philip in the future, I hope