The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 121

All the wrongs and pressure she had suffered these past few days made her collapse in an instant. It was all so much for her that she hammered his chest with her little fists, berating him softly, “It’s all your fault. Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I went begging and pleading everywhere. Don’t you know I never begged anyone for anything before? Sob…” Wynn cried her heart out.

Philip hugged her even more tightly. “Sorry, Wynn, it was my fault. I promised you that I would give you and Mila a bright future. Please believe me.” More than five minutes passed like that before Wynn’s emotions finally settled down. After that, she asked Philip worriedly, her eyes red,

all this from her for so many years, only to tell her so much today. Philip was quite stubborn and had his ego. She had known that since she first met him. Over the past three years, he went from a proud, stubborn man to someone who was willing to toil and take insults. He had been tolerating so much for so long, so he must be exhausted and covered with scars. To be honest, Wynn was quite nervous to find out so much all at once. She could not be certain about anything, but she was willing to believe Philip. At least now she knew that he was not a

lay on the floor, looking at Wynn’s slender back and Mila’s adorable face as they

know this, but your husband’s family is more than a little richer than the Grants.’ No one in the world, not a single family anywhere was wealthier than Philip. Whatever, he would just have to take it one step at a time. The next morning, in the washroom, Philip looked at Wynn and asked somewhat worriedly, “Do you want to go back to the hospital today? You’ve barely been hospitalized for a couple days.” Wynn smiled calmly and said, “It’s alright. Why waste all that money? Hurry up and feed Mila her food. My parents want us to go back for a visit today. They probably need to see us

murmur, and his expression turned cold too. In his arms, Mila hugged his neck tightly, her large eyes shining with fear. Wynn pitched in exasperatedly, “What are you doing now, Mom? If you’re just here to ask me to divorce Philip, we can leave right now.” With that, Wynn put her shoes back on and prepared to leave. She knew exactly what her mother was like. Martha could not go a day without drama. Martha instantly grew livid at those words. She roared, “Wynn Johnston, if you dare to walk out of this door today, you can forget about calling me your