Chapter 555
The First Heir
Philip explained. âDonât worry about this matter, Wynnie. A friend of mine introduced Buffer to me. Donât
overthink. Just take good care of the company.â
Wynn wanted to say something but stopped herself. When she wanted to ask something else, the door
of the room was opened.
Martha stood at the door with a grin. She did not care about their expressions as she barged in. She
smiled and asked, âI heard you two saying that youâve solved the companyâs trouble?â
âMom, why are you always eavesdropping?â
Wynn felt helpless. She lifted her eyebrow.
Her mother did not have a limit at all. This was not the first time she eavesdropped.
Martha rolled her eyes at Wynn and ignored her. Then, she turned around to look at Philip with a grin
on her face. She said, âPhilip, did you take care of it? You even have such an amazing friend. When
can you invite them for dinner at our place? After all, theyâve helped us so much.â
Martha was being extremely amiable right now.
Philip smiled and said, âMartha, what horrid plans are you plotting right now?â
Martha frowned. How dare this guy call her by her name!
Never mind, she would just endure this. After all, he solved the crisis in Wynnâs company.
âNo, Iâm just being considerate. After all, you owe them such a huge favor.â
Martha was saying so sincerely. Wynn and Philip could not argue with her.
âNever mind, darling. Just agree with this. Next time, invite your friend over for dinner and weâll thank
him in person.â
Wynn grabbed Philipâs hand and said.
Philip was feeling helpless. He was that friend!
âAlright, Iâll tell him later. However, I donât know if heâll come. He might be overseas now.â
Philip blurted out a random excuse. He would just lie to them for the time being.
At the same time in Cirrus Manor.
The brightly-lit hall.
Giada was standing in front of the french window. She was holding a pure-bred white royal Persian. It
had two different colored eyes and looked very obedient.
Behind her, Blake bowed slightly. His body was shaking.
âMadam, what should we do now? Beacon got a new investor, but I donât know who dares to ignore the
Wallisesâ sanction order!â
Blake was furious. He thought he could devour Riverdale. That way, the Michaels would be able to
climb up the social ladder.
However, his plans could not catch up with the changes.
Now, only the madam could solve this.
Giadaâs face was cold. She turned around and the Persian in her arms meowed.
âI got it. Donât worry about this. Just do as I say.â
Giada said calmly. Her tone was as cold as ice. One would shiver after hearing her voice.
Blake hesitated for a long while. Finally, he gathered his courage and asked, âMadam, I have a
question thatâs been troubling me for a long while. Whoâs Wynn Johnstonâs husband, Philip Clarke? I
asked my people to investigate him and heâs just a normal good-for-nothing. However, I keep feeling
that heâs not that simple. Plus, I think I saw him somewhere before.â
Giada looked at Blake frigidly and said, âDonât ask what you shouldnât ask. Just focus on your own
things.â
Blake shuddered after she said that.
He could sense the threatening tone in that statement.
Philip was not that simple after all!
After she said that, Giada walked out of the hall. Behind her, Vivan peered at Blake coldly. There was
the aura of death in her eyes.
At dawn the next day.
Philip was ready to go pick up Mila and bring her home. At the same time, he would let Anne take care
of Mila in the villa as well.
When he went downstairs, he saw that Martha had prepared a sumptuous breakfast. She grinned and
waved at Philip. She said, âPhilip, I made you breakfast. Come eat.â
Philip was a little shocked. He saw that Charles and Wynn were already at the table.
The three of them looked at each other in puzzlement. They did not know what sort of tricks Martha
was trying to pull again.
âWhat are you looking at? Come eat.â Martha smiled.
The three of them smiled helplessly. They thought Martha finally had a breakthrough.
âMom, look, how good is it that weâre peaceful and harmonious like this. Donât give the cold shoulder to
Philip from now on, okay?â Wynn said while drinking her milk.
Martha nodded and said, âRight. My daughter is right.â
After that, she turned around and looked at Philip. She said earnestly, âPhilip, I was wrong before. I was
being possessed by malicious thoughts, so I did a lot of horrible things to you. Please donât take them
to heart. Iâm apologizing to you now.â
After she said that, Martha pulled a chair away to kneel.
Philip stopped Martha quickly and said, âMom, what are you doing? Itâll be as if weâre strangers this
way.â
âMartha, Philip is not a petty person. Heâs magnanimous, so he wonât bicker over this with you.â
Charles said with a grin. His wife finally had a breakthrough.
Everyone was joyous during breakfast. After they were done, Wynn and Philip drove out of the villa.
One of them was going to take care of the investment in the company while the other was going to pick
Mila up from the hospital.
Meanwhile, Charles went out to take a stroll with his bird and play chess.
Martha was the only one left in the villa now. She waved goodbye at Wynn at the entrance with a smile
on her face. After the Mercedes left her vision, the amiable smile on her face froze.
Then, she ran inside the villa. She did not even clear the table. She ran upstairs into Wynn and Philipâs
room. She rummaged through their drawers and found their bank card.
She held it in her hand and contemplated. Then, she went downstairs and grabbed her bag. She left
Longford Park to call a cab to head to the bank.