The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

How was he acquainted with a prominent figure like Theo Zander? “Wait,”

Philip suddenly called out. In an instant, the group at the door froze in panic, unsure whether to stay or leave. “Mr. Clarke, do you have any other instructions?” Harold still had a little more guts and could afford to stay composed. “I hope you all will not speak of this incident today with anyone else. I do not wish for my daily life to be disrupted, do you understand?” said Philip. “We understand, we understand.” Harold nodded continuously.

Philip then nodded, and the group immediately dispersed, almost running away. After they finally got out, Jeremy took a deep breath. When they reached the entrance, they saw Lynn. Jeremy hesitated for the longest time but chose to stay quiet in the end. “How did it go?” Lynn asked anxiously.

Lynn was a little confused. She noticed that her other friend had a heavy look on their faces. “Alright, alright, let’s go for karaoke,” Jeremy suggested. Mainly because the air around them was too dense, and he was afraid that Lynn might notice something

To be more specific, a young woman around her early twenties had been looking after Mila as they waited at a dessert shop outside the amusement park. “Mr. Clarke, we found her. She’s at Sweetheart Desserts.” Theo jogged over, ignoring the sweat on his forehead to show Philip the way. As they hurried over to the dessert shop, Philip finally saw his daughter eating cake. “Papa!” When little Mila saw Philip, she pounced into his arms, and as she had just experienced great grievance, she hid in her father’s embrace, holding onto his sweat-drenched shirt tightly. “Papa’s here, Mila, don’t be afraid, Papa’s here.” Philip carried his daughter up as he comforted her. At the same time, he looked at that young lady. She was a very beautiful girl, looked to be around her early twenties with straight and long dark hair. She was wearing a simple and clean white T-shirt with a pair of light-colored jeans and tiny white shoes. Her makeup was light, and she looked like a lovely and pure young lady. “Thank you so

tucked a stray hair behind her ear before reaching out to poke Mila’s cheek, smiling sweetly. After she spoke a little with Mila, Philip put her down. The little girl was staring hard at the strawberry cake on the table. “Eat it. I bought it for you.” Silvia pushed the remaining cake to Mila. Mila lifted her head. Tears were sparkling in her big eyes as she looked at Philip as if seeking his opinion. Philip caressed her tiny head and smiled. “Go ahead. Say ‘thank you’ to Big Sister.” “Thank you, Big Sister.” Mila smiled, exposing two adorable dimples before she started eating the cake happily. At the door, Theo, Tiger, and their men were waiting by the road. They did not dare to go inside in fear of scaring the little girl. Philip kept thanking Silvia and got a clearer picture of the situation from her. “Uhm, if you have time at night, please let me treat you to dinner as a token of my appreciation.” This was a nice young lady, very generous and kind. Silvia smiled and said, “There’s no

When he turned back into the dessert shop, a shocking incident happened! Out of nowhere, a man appeared, holding a large bouquet of roses, looking to be very handsome and very rich. However, at

on behalf of her parents. This suit costs forty thousand!” Leon was furious. This suit he was wearing was a tailor-made Armani suit worth thirty thousand! He had especially dressed up today to confess to Silvia. But this stupid brat had smudged buttercream on his outfit, so just hitting her was already very nice of him! She might not even be enough to compensate for his suit even if he sold her away. Philip, who was just entering the shop, saw this scene. “What’s wrong, Mila?” He hurried over to the little girl to find a red slap mark on her left cheek! Philip instantly flew into a rage, especially when he heard Mila’s hysterical cries. Philip wanted to stab this arrogant and pompous man in front of him. Philip stood up and glared furiously at the man, saying through gritted teeth, “You, apologize