The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 121

All the mistakes and pressure he had been through these past few days had knocked him unconscious in an instant. It was all so heavy to him that he hit his chest with his little fist, scolding him gently, "This is all your fault. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I go begging and begging everywhere. Don't you know I've never begged anyone before? Hicks..." Wynn was crying in his heart.

Philip hugged her even tighter. "Sorry, Wynn, it's my fault. I promise you that I will give you and Mila a bright future. Please believe me." More than five minutes passed like that before Wynn's emotions finally subsided. After which, he asked Philip anxiously, his eyes red, red,

"Because you had a big fight with your parents, do you still have enough money to pay for Mila's operation?" Philip was a little awkward and embarrassed as he said, "Actually, I have a card. There might be a few million there. I've never taken it out before because I don't want to scare you. You don't have to worry about anything right now, I'll handle everything." Wynn nodded forcefully and did not ask anymore. He knew that there must be a reason why Philip had hidden all this from him for so many years, only to tell him so much today. Philip is quite stubborn and has an ego. He had known that since he first met her. Over the past three years, he had gone from being an arrogant and stubborn man to someone willing to work hard and accept insults. He had tolerated it for so long, so he must have been exhausted and covered in scars. To be honest, Wynn was nervous enough to know so much at once. He was unsure about anything, but he was willing to trust Philip. At least now he knew that he was not a useless person.

Tonight, Philip has lied, lied a little. He lay on the floor, looking

Wynn's slender back and Mila's adorable face as they sleep on the bed.

Philip's heart was still turbulent. How could he sustain this lie now? What is painful. 'Wynn, you may not know this, but your husband's family is more than a little richer than the Grants.' No one in this world, not a single family anywhere was richer than Philip. Whatever it was, he just had to take it step by step. The next morning, in the restroom, Philip looked at Wynn and asked somewhat anxiously, "Do you want to go back to the hospital today? You've just been hospitalized for a few days." Wynn smiled calmly and said, "It's okay. Why waste all that money? Hurry up and give Mila her food. My parents want us back to visit today. They might need to meet us for something." Philip said nothing more. He had already contacted Henry Turner to handle Mila's hospitalization that afternoon. When they arrived at his father-in-law's house.

the list is here. If you don't get that divorce, I'll cross you off our list! Your father and I won't admit you!"Martha was very angry. Why is his daughter so stupid? Did he really want to spend the rest of his life with this worthless woe? Wynn's anger was also very high. Why did his mother insist on being so unreasonable? He looked at Philip elaborately. He had been trying to trust Philip ever since Philip told him all that last night. "Mom, why are you so against Philip? Is it because he's poor?" ask Wynn. Martha was so angry that her face turned red.

Pointing a finger at him, he swore, "That's right! If he was rich, I would treat him better than if he were my own son. Unfortunately, he was a useless piece of trash! Didn't you see? how did your aunt Paula look at us yesterday? Don't you know how humiliated I am? "Wynn, you're not a little girl anymore. Can't you listen to your father and me? We didn't manage to persuade you, and that's why you ended up marrying this bastard.

But today, we won't stop until you're divorced." As Martha said that, she stared intently at Charles. Charles didn't actually want to get involved in this, but he added a few helpless words, "Wynn, hurry up and get it over with.

Don't be mad at your mother anymore. If you get that divorce, I'll give you five hundred grand for Mila's surgery." Just then, Philip stood up and told Martha calmly, "Mom, Dad, we are not going to get a divorce. We also do not need your five hundred thousand. I can afford Mila's operating expenses."