The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 752

How should he put it? He definitely could not tell Wynn the truth. That brat Jaden Larson had dug a pit for him. Ten minutes passed. Philip remained silent and maintained his posture of pinching his chin with his eyes closed in deep thought. Wynn frowned and called out to him, “Philip, you’re sleeping again!” Right then, Philip woke up and said leisurely, “I see, it’s okay. Just leave it to me.” “You? What do you plan to do?” Wynn did not trust Philip entirely with this matter. After all, the other party made an assassination attempt. This sort of thing only happened in the movies. “I have my ways. Don’t worry about it,” Philip stretched as he said. Seeing that Philip did not plan to tell her anything, Wynn did not pursue the matter but asked worriedly instead, “Juan just invited me for dinner. Do you think I should go?” “Juan invited you for dinner?” Philip raised his eyebrows and could not help feeling that there was a trap somewhere. Was he really trying to date Wynn, or was it a test for himself? “Mm, do you think I should go?”

Wynn looked at Philip as if asking for permission. Before she knew it, she already felt that she could not do without Philip. “Of course! He’s inviting you for a free meal. You’d be a fool not to go.” Philip nodded and continued,

chat.” “Do you really think so?” Wynn asked. Philip had always been on bad terms with Juan because of her. Wynn was well aware of this fact, but she was helpless about it. After all, Juan had helped her and Philip a lot back then. Philip chuckled. “Well, I’m not a petty man. Maybe Juan wants to make peace with me.” Wynn rolled her eyes at him, stood up, and said, “I’m going to the research room. Are you coming along?” Philip shook his head. He hated that room. It was immensely boring. “Well, don’t forget to

new PUBG mobile game. The colleagues were talking about it excitedly when suddenly, a soft noise entered Philip’s ears! What followed immediately was a slight tremor that went through the entire building! “An earthquake?” While a colleague was analyzing the source of the sound doubtfully, he noticed Philip’s grim expression! In the next second, Philip’s figure disappeared from his seat. He dashed to the research institute like an arrow that was just

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