The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 261

"There should be a billion bucks in that card," Philip said mildly, raising his brow as he wore a confident smile. Wynn paused and stared at Phillip suspiciously, her heart pounding in her chest. After that, though, she rolled her eyes at him again and pinched his waist, berating him, "You're pulling my leg again, aren't you? If you really have a billion, I'll have to serve you for the rest of my life." Philip grinned at that and put his arm around Wynn's slender neck. "You said it, not me. Come on, let's make that an official contract." Wynn batted his arm away and scolded him with a laugh,

"Alright, alright. So you insist you have a billion? Sheesh, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to. But you're not handwaving this off today. I demand an explanation once we get back." Wynn raised her brows and rolled her eyes at him. She did not believe that he really was a billionaire.

not wealthy to that extent. Besides, he ran away from home, right? There was no way

so now that they had the deal with the Turner's Hospital branch to handle. As for Martha, she had been surprisingly quiet for those few days. Sometimes she would just randomly call Philip and try to convince him to visit the Johnstons. Of course Philip knew what Martha was up to. She had probably been baited by the little amount of money he had shown her that day at the sales office. That woman truly only had eyes for money. Martha had spent the past few days at home, looking through all the manors and villas on sale in Riverdale. She had the money now, so they were already putting the old house on the market. She could get more than seven million for it, and then she had Philip's four million and Manson's two million. Martha could buy a villa now, so naturally she was over the moon. In fact, she would have plenty of change to spare too. Once she started having more money, however, Martha naturally began to have other ideas. "Hey, Charles, I bet Philip is hiding plenty more money from us. Think about how he so casually dropped three million that day, and he hasn't even asked me for the money back until now. Don't you think that's weird?" Martha was self-aware enough to know that if Philip really wanted the three million back, she would not be able

her hands on that three million, no one was ever going to get it back from her. Philip probably knew that too. That was why he could not be bothered to ask. Martha did not like what she heard, and she immediately snapped back. "Hey, Charles, since when have you taken that good-for-nothing's side? All he did was give you a painting, do you have to change so much? Kissing up to him now, huh? If he's really all that, then he should buy me a

going to play chess with Reggie. You just keep on playing with your little calculator. Seriously, what if Philip divorces Wynn one day and asks you for the money? What will you do then?" With that, Charles walked out of the door. His words served as a wake-up call to Martha. He was right. The money was

Wynn,