The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Philip was beyond furious! Someone had hit Wynn, that was unforgivable!

When she saw how angry Philip was, Wynn hurriedly grabbed his arms and explained, "It’s a misunderstanding, no one laid their hands on me, it’s just...it’s just me being clumsy." Wynn was diffident, she did not want to see Philip causing trouble because of her. After all, not only was it the company where she worked, but it was also the new vice president, the lover of the chairman, who hit her. It was not worth it. "This is an accident?"

Philip's eyes were sharp, he would not believe what Wynn had said. "It’s really just me being clumsy, it has nothing to do with anyone." Wynn held onto Philip and kept trying to calm him down. "Philip, don't you believe me?" Philip became quiet when he heard that. He could see that Wynn did not want to cause trouble, but he felt very uncomfortable if he did nothing about it. Philip felt helpless. He reached his hand out and touched her delicate cheek, and asked in a gentle and concerned tone, "Does it hurt?"

like he was going to tear the whole world apart. Philip nodded, but still could not let it go. Since Wynn refused to talk about the matter, he would conduct his own investigation. So, the next day, Philip drove Wynn to work. After she entered the company building, Philip made a call. After a while, a woman walked out of the building entrance. It was Wynn’s assistant, Mindy Scott. Mindy was in a

her out of the blue, saying that he had something to ask her. "Hey, what do you need from me?" Mindy walked up to Philip with a chilly attitude. She had her hands across her chest, her eyelids narrowed, and it was obvious that she looked down on him. Philip did not put any thoughts into her attitude toward him. He smiled and said, "Let’s grab coffee." Coffee? Mindy was taken aback and immediately said angrily,

I won’t turn my back on Wynn, can you drop it!" She had not expected that Philip would come on to her. What a disgusting piece of trash! Philip was also taken aback. He immediately understood what Mindy thought, and did not know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "It’s all in your head. I’ve contacted you because I have something

Philip ordered a cappuccino and some desserts for Mindy. He knew that Mindy was

could not look away, he knew that he had made the right call. Mindy felt herself struggle in her heart; she wrenched her eyes away from the desserts, suppressed her urges, and asked, "What can I do for you? Aren’t