The First Heir

At this moment, Wynn and Shane appeared together, looking dazzling and noble under the spotlight. It was the first time that Philip saw such a noble and elegant side of Wynn. No, to be precise, Wynn in the past was very approachable. Even if she attended business events and dressed for the occasion, she would not look like this. That was because the current Wynn appeared to carry an unfamiliar sense of distance.

Philip stood up abruptly, which startled Fennel and Steven beside him.

Fennel took it in stride. He recognized Wynn, so when he saw Wynn and Shane walking out together, a chill flashed at the corner of his eyes. He asked, “Why is Wynn here?”

Philip shook his head in bafflement, but it seemed that Wynn was here to attend this party.

Steven smiled, got up, and said, “Mr. Clarke, this is the important person I said you may want to meet. According to my information, she’s your wife.”

Steven did not yet understand the implications and only thought that Philip would be happy to meet his wife.

After all, being in a foreign land, he should be happy to see the woman he always thought of.

Of course, Philip was happy. The shock on his face was instantly replaced by tenderness as he looked at Wynn under the spotlight surrounded by everyone. She looked like a regal angel.

Meanwhile, on stage, Cleo invited Wynn and Shane to stand in front. She smiled at everyone and said, “Everyone, I’d like to formally introduce someone to you tonight. She’s the long-lost bloodline of my Lovelace family and will also become a core member of our family in the future.”

Cleo applauded and invited Wynn to step forward.

Wynn bowed to everyone humbly and said, “It’s a great pleasure to meet all of you. My name is Wynn Johnston.”

A round of applause rang. Everyone was impressed by Wynn’s angelic poise and appearance. Discussions erupted below the stage.

Philip stood in the corner, hoping that Wynn would see him. However, Wynn did not seem to look in that direction and kept chatting with the noble guests. Seeing that Wynn was about to leave the platform with Cleo and Shane, Philip could not wait any longer. He walked quickly through the crowd. As he got closer, he heard Wynn’s laughter.

Philip grabbed Wynn’s delicate arm as she was turning to leave and said with a gentle smile, “Wynnie…”

Many dignitaries of the West were taken aback at this scene.

Who

dare he grab the

be? He looks unfamiliar. Where did he

country for half a month. For him to meet Wynn whom he had been thinking

spread his arms excitedly and was about to hug Wynn. However, a sudden

Smack!

Philip across the face, and reprimanded,

slap resounded throughout the pool party and

stood frozen in place. He stared at the familiar woman

taken aback and looked at each other,

Isn’t Miss Wynn Johnston the wife of Mr. Clarke? Why is

even more stunned, and his face darkened. The Westerners

to

Miss Johnston doesn’t know you, you stupid

kick that Easterner out!

He stated fixedly at Wynn in front of him. He could

Philip clearly sensed her anger

That was right. Unfamiliarity!

filled with disgust for him! She really did

How was that possible?

it’s me! I’m

in her wrist. She shouted, “Let go of me. I don’t know you. What husband? If you touch me again, I’ll call security!” Wynn

him away from Wynn. He looked

shoved

His eyes darted between Wynn and Shane. He shouted, “Wynnie, it’s me, Philip Clarke. It has only been half