Chapter 1602
The First Heir
âOh, heâs not really a wimp. Heâs just too good to Wynn and prioritizes her. We made the right move
this time and struck where it hurts the most!â
Martin laughed as he spoke, his face full of triumph. âBy the way, Martin, how are we going to deal with
those business partners?â Bernard asked.
With two beauties in his arms, Martin said with a smile, âNo rush. Let Russell Carl and Jacky Cullen
handle them.â
âRussell Carl and Jacky Cullen?â Bernard was full of doubts and said, âMartin, these two are rivals yet
youâre actually letting them handle this? Arenât you looking for trouble? No way, I need to personally
watch over things.â
âThatâs enough. Bernard, just think about it. Since these two are rivals, it stands to reason that they
wonât be able to tolerate each other and will certainly do their best to get the credit. Moreover, itâs also
mutual supervision. If someone does something wrong, do you think the other person will let him off?â
Martin said with a smile.
This was something he had learned from management books. Putting two rivals together would
surprisingly produce twice the result with half the effort.
Bernard was momentarily stunned until he figured it out. He gave Martin a thumbs up and said, âMartin,
youâre still the brilliant one.â
Martin smiled and said, âNow, we wait and see what happens. We wait for Philip to come to our door.â
After saying that, the two brothers looked at each other and laughed. The entire suite echoed with their
sound of laughter, accompanied by the enticing giggles of women.
On the other hand, Philip soon received a call from Rick Davenport. The voice on the other end of the
phone was a little somber as he said, âYoung Master, Iâve looked into it. The information is true.â
When Philip heard these words, his heart suddenly sank. The expression on his face gradually froze as
he said, âDo something for me. Go to Uppercreek and keep an eye on Wynn. Donât let anyone go near
her hotel.â
âOkay, I happen to be leaving Cloudside and itâll take one hour to reach Uppercreek, â Rick replied.
After ending the call, Philip walked back and forth in the living room alone with his hands behind his
back. That information was on the coffee table.
Things had taken a sudden turn and he needed to reorganize his plans.
While thinking about it, Philip quickly dialed Wynnâs number and took a deep breath. When the call was
connected, Wynnâs voice came from the other end, âWhatâs wrong? Youâre already missing me so
soon?â
Philip laughed and said, âYeah, I miss you and the baby. Is everything okay?â
Wynn hummed and said, âWeâre fine. Heâs just kicking me all the time. Heâs very active.â
Philip smiled and said, âItâs normal for boys to be active.â
âBy the way, why are you calling me?â Wynn suddenly asked.
Philip was taken aback before saying, âOh, nothing. I just wanted to hear your voice.â
âOh, Brother Philip is so mushy. Hey, Sister Wynn, donât hit meâ¦â
Suddenly, the sound of Lydia and Anneâs laughter came from the phone.
Philip also laughed. When Wynnâs side was finally quiet, he said, âHave you sent them away?â
âThe two of them just love to fool around,â Wynn said before she asked, âTell me, why you are calling
me?â
Philip hesitated for a moment and looked at the information on the coffee table, especially at the
column that stated Charles Johnston and Martha Yates were not Wynnâs biological parents.