The First Heir

Facing the entrance was a small garden full of flowers, very similar to the ancient courtyards back in the country.

Several people in the yard went about their own business. There was some vibrancy amid the elegance.

At this time, an elderly but powerful voice came from the inner hall. It sounded quite gruff.

“Who’s there?”

Soon, an old man dressed in linen walked out. Except for the communicator on his wrist, he looked like an ancient elder.

He slowly walked up to Philip and said smilingly, “It’s been a while since the medical hall received any guests.”

With that said, the old man raised his head and opened his eyes under his bushy white eyebrows.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Philip carefully, muttering under his breath, “Oh, very similar, indeed…”

Claire imitated the old man and looked at Philip’s face but did not notice anything.

She asked the old man blankly, “Similar to what?”

being scrutinized by two people

helplessly,

is Timo Keppel. You can

old man returned to his senses and introduced himself

“My name is…”

name is

again by Claire. Seeing that she had not learned her lesson yet, he slapped

enough,”

to be so fierce.

Claire ran away, afraid that Philip would slap

man smiled and said,

stepped into the medical hall, Philip had decided to dig for clues here, so he said, “Mr. Keppel, it’s getting late. I wonder if you

“Yes, of course.”

the depths of the corridor. “Here, come this

Philip the room at the very back and told Philip that he could walk around by himself before going back

jumped onto the bed first, Philip sneered and

bed was quickly messed up

said, “I’m tired. I’m

to