The First Heir

Vivi’s voice came from behind. “Philip, what’s wrong?”

Philip reined in his emotions but could not calm down. He took a deep breath, and his gaze fell on the veiled woman for a brief moment.

It was a very strange feeling. There was clearly Hannah’s shadow on this woman, but the other party’s eyes just now seemed as though she was seeing him for the first time. Her gaze was full of doubts and even a hint of panic. Even now when she saw Philip staring at her, the woman who looked like a young girl would turn her head away shyly. She would only peek at Philip from time to time with her big eyes. She looked like a young girl who had just entered society and felt curious about everything.

Philip sat down again, feeling a little irate.

Fennel asked, “So, is it her?”

Philip could not be sure. He shook his head before nodding again. “I don’t know. I can see the shadow of my sister in her, but her eyes tell me that she doesn’t know me. It shouldn’t be like this. What went wrong?”

As soon as Fennel heard it, he knew that things were tricky.

He looked at the veiled young woman and said, “She does look somewhat similar to your sister. According to the information you gave me about your sister and from what I’ve gathered over the years, this woman is 60-70% similar to your sister, but there are some differences too. Indeed…”

Before Fennel finished speaking, Philip suddenly stood up again.

of everyone, he walked up to the young woman with a

stunned, not expecting Philip to act like this. In everyone’s

and suddenly shouted, “Mr. Clarke, I believe in you. You

Fennel, Moses,

“Shut up!”

at Steven angrily and scolded him. Steven shrank

toward the young woman wearing a white veil. The woman was a little awkward

two bodyguards who looked like Stormtroopers by her side stepped forward and reached out

sir. Please

the bodyguards said in a cold voice through the black electronic helmet. The voice was

looked like Stormtroopers. His eyes fell on

and said in a voice as sweet as a lark, “I’m sorry, you have the wrong person. My name isn’t Hannah Clarke. My name is Susan Stark… You can

that, there was a hint of panic on that

“Susan Stark?”

on this young woman. He tried to get closer. However, the two guards aimed their guns at Philip’s chest

in the inner hall were frightened by this