Chapter 2189
The First Heir
Philip ran out of the hotel in a hurry. Feeling the sunshine, he took a deep breath. He looked back at
the upper floors of the hotel while feeling helpless and remorseful.
Chloe was still a romantic history he could not get rid of.
Something had almost happened in the suite just now.
When did this woman become so soft?
Was this what she meant by changing herself and letting him get to know her again?
Philip shook his head and drove back to Clarke Manor. That was because he had to take Wynn and
Mila to visit his motherâs mausoleum in the afternoon.
In a room on the hotelâs upper floors behind a large French window, Chloe was wearing a bathrobe.
With her arms across her chest, her eyes were cold and complicated as she looked at Philip walking to
his car. At this moment, any trace of drunkenness had disappeared from her face.
Behind her, a guard in a black suit said respectfully, âMiss, those two punks have already been taken
care of. No one noticed anything.â
Chloe nodded and watched as Philip left.
âMiss, forgive me for saying something I shouldnât. Youâre the young lady of the Sonnnerset family and
Mr. Clarke is already married. You shouldnât be like this.â
âShut up! Youâre in no position to mind my business!â Chloe chided. She turned around, looked at the
guard behind her, and said coldly, âThis matter is not allowed to be disclosed. Otherwise, Iâll hold you
responsible!â
âYes!â
The guard responded and turned helplessly to leave the suite.
Cold intent faintly appeared on Chloeâs pretty face as she said softly, âPhilip, I said I wonât give up on
you! No matter the means and tactics, Iâll make you fall in love with me again!â
After saying that, Chloe turned to look downstairs again but Philipâs car was already far away.
Everything that happened today was arranged by Chloe in advance. The farce in the bar and the two
punks were also arranged by Chloe. Even the shy and innocent appearance she displayed in the hotel
suite just now was a performance.
For Philipâs sake, she could change herself. However, Philip did not seem to fall for this.
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Philip returned to his residence and saw that Wynn was ready.
âPhil, youâre back Where have you been? Youâre sweating all over.â
Wynn walked over, straightened Philipâs clothes, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
However, at that moment, Wynnâs sensitive nose caught a whiff of a womanâs perfume on Philip. She
looked slightly stunned and hesitated.
Philip was startled and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Wynn forced a smile and said, âItâs nothing. By the way, when are we going over in the afternoon?â
Wynn did a good job of concealing the change in her inner emotions.
Did Philip go out on a date with another woman?
Did he cheat on her?
Wynnâs heart was in a mess, and her expression was a little ugly, but she squeezed out a smile.
Philip did not notice the change in Wynnâs mood and said, âYeah, Iâll take you there in a while.â
âDad!â
At this time, Mila ran down from the playroom upstairs and jumped into Philipâs arms. Her braids
bounced up, making her look very cute.
Philip picked up Mila, scratched her little nose happily, and asked, âHave you been obediently listening
to Mom?â
Mila wiggled her fingers and said with a smile, âYes, Iâm very obedient.â
Philip smiled and then asked, âSo, has the doctor at home gotten the results?â
Wynn shook her head and said, âNo, Dr. Garfield Gates isnât around. Heâs said to be out visiting friends.
Several other doctors drew Milaâs blood for lab tests.â
Philip frowned slightly, nodded, and said, âI see.â
It should not be this slow. Could it be that Mila really had some hidden illness?
Was it the same as Wynn?