Chapter 1648
The First Heir
Philip leisurely took a sip of tea and said, âWhat did my dad say?â
âWhat can he say? He avoided the confrontation all three times, which means you need to solve it
yourself,â Hazel said and grumbled a little, âI wonder what your dad is thinking. How can you solve such
a big matter by yourself? Thatâs the chieftain of the branch family. He represents the entire branch
family.â
When Hazel said this, she was expressing her worries for Philip.
Philip chuckled and said, âFourth Mother, do you trust me and my dad?â
Hazel was taken aback and said, âOf course, how could I not trust the two of you?â
âIn that case, you can keep your worries to yourself. I know what Iâm doing. If the branch family dares to
cross the line, the ending that awaits them wonât be pleasant,â Philip said flatly.
âBut what if the chieftain of the branch family makes a move against you and your dad?â Hazel asked
worriedly.
Philip got up, put his arms behind his back, and stood in front of the large French window. He said, âAs
long as he dares to do anything that crosses the line, thereâs no need for the branch family to exist any
longer.â
Looking at Philipâs back and listening to those words from his mouth, Hazelâs heart trembled!
What a strong attitude and tone!
Had Philip grown up?
This intensity was not inferior compared to his father back then.
Hazel thought about it and finally said, âWell, since youâve already made a decision, I wonât say
anything else. But you have to make proper arrangements for Wynn and your children in advance, do
you understand?â
Of course, Philip knew that. He turned around, looked at Hazel with a smile, and stepped forward. He
put his arm around her shoulders and said, âFourth Mother, donât worry about this. I have my plans.
Since youâre already here, let me buy you dinner and let you experience the local customs of
Uppercreek.â
Hazel fondly rolled her eyes at him and said, âYouâre still exactly the same as when you were a child,
refusing to tell anyone about anything. If your mother sees you like this now, Iâm sure sheâll scold you
again.â
Speaking of this, both Hazel and Philip fell silent.
Philip smiled and said, âI miss her too. Does anyone else go to the mausoleum now?â
Hazel sighed and said, âYour father goes there once every six months. As for you, you havenât returned
for so many years. Youâve caused him to worry about you every day.â
âHehe, if he were really worried about me, he wouldnât have let me leave in the first place.â Philip
shrugged. Hazel quickly said, âDonât blame your dad. He didnât want to either. In fact, he-â
âOkay, thatâs enough, letâs not talk about this. Iâll get Wynn and weâll accompany you to have a stroll
outside,â Philip said with a smile.
Hazel muttered, âWhenever we talk about your father, you always change the topic. Heâs your father,
after all.â
Philip waved his hand and went into the next suite. Pushing open the door, he saw Wynn playing with
Mila.
âHowâs it going? Have you finished talking?â Wynn raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Philip nodded and started to speak before holding back. Then, he asked, âDo you have any questions
for me?â