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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 605
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Wynn was very nervous. Was Philip going to bring her home to the Clarke family? Then, what should she do? Would her father-

in-law and the rest of the family members like her? “Wait, Philip, wait a minute!” Wynn immediately grabbed Philip and said

bashfully, “I… I need to change.”

Philip was startled. He touched Wynn’s head and said, “It’s okay, just follow me.” After that, Philip pulled Wynn into the BMW and

left Longford Park. When they left, Martha happened to see them at the entrance. “Where are they going in such a hurry?”

Martha muttered to herself sullenly. She was followed by a group of friends, all dressed up. “Hey, Martha, is this your villa? It’s so

big and lavish.” “Goodness, this must be First Palace. It’s too luxurious. How much is your Wynn earning again?” “I’m so envious!

Martha is the first among us to live in a villa, and it’s at Longford Park too!

I’m so jealous!” The friends chattered endlessly and could not stop heaping praises on her. They were

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just flattering her. Martha felt very gratified. Her nose almost floated to the sky. She said very proudly

and arrogantly, “Of course, our Wynn is the chairwoman of Beacon Pharmaceutical after all.”

Then, Martha glanced around furtively and said mysteriously, “I’ll tell you this, not too long ago, Wynn’s

company just refinanced three billion!” Three billion?! When the group of old ladies heard this, their

eyes widened. They covered their mouths, their eyes full of disbelief. That was crazy! Three billion!

How much earnings was that? They were all full of jealousy! “Wow, Martha, how many hundreds of

millions is Wynn going to make?” “That’s right. You’re going to be a billionaire in the future!” Instantly,

all the friends fawned over her. Martha was full of joy and said arrogantly, “Hey, what billionaire are you

talking about? Come on, let’s go inside.” “Okay, sure, I’m looking forward to your support in the future.”

One of the middle-aged women with a simpering expression held Martha's arm intimately. Martha

swaggered as she led the group of sisters into the villa, acting like the wealthy lady of the house. Back

to Philip’s side, he drove Wynn all the way across the bridges and rivers, then headed into the vast

mountains. Cirrus Manor! When they arrived at the entrance of Cirrus Manor, some bodyguards

blocked them at the gate. “Young Master.” These bodyguards who belonged to Giada still recognized

their master and stood respectfully in front of Philip’s car. Wynn got out of the car and looked at this

luxurious and huge manor only to recall that she was here the other night. This was Aunt Giada’s

manor. Why did Philip bring her here? “Phil, isn’t this Aunt Giada’s manor?” Wynn looked suspiciously

at the manor. Philip was taken aback. He looked at Wynn and asked, “How do you know that?” Only

then did Wynn realize she had visited this place previously without Philip’s knowledge. With a faltering

attitude, she replied truthfully, “Actually, I visited Aunt Giada last time to find out about your identity.”

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Philip frowned and asked, “What did she tell you?” “Nothing,” Wynn responded, afraid that her husband

would blame her for not believing in him. Philip did not say anything else. He put his hands in his

pockets, led Wynn through the door, and said, “Come with me.” Wynn followed Philip cautiously. This

place was much more luxurious than First Palace. It was simply the mansion among mansions. In the

manor, there were bodyguards in black suits, each stationed about five steps away from one another.

As Philip walked in, all of them bent over to bow and greeted their young master. Even if they were

Giada’s men, they had to prioritize their master. As the two entered the lobby of the villa, Giada was

already waiting there, her face skeptical. She could not figure out why Philip would suddenly bring

Wynn over here.

What was he trying to do? Did he want to break the contract? Was he trying to demonstrate something? “Aunt Giada.” Wynn was

very polite. As she entered the hall, she stood beside Philip amicably and greeted her sweetly.

Giada just smiled and nodded as a greeting. Then, she stared at Philip with a scorching gaze. The latter sat on the goose down

sofa and said calmly, “I want to bring Wynn back.” That simple sentence exploded in the hall like a bolt from the blue sky.