The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Hannah!

Philip was dumbstruck at Wynn’s words!

“I’ll go back right away!”

After that, Philip hurried back to the villa and saw Wynn in the living room.

“Phil,” Wynn got up and said.

“What happened?” Philip asked anxiously.

Wynn shook her head and said, “I’m not sure. I went out with Anne just now when a woman in her early 20s came over and told me that her

name is Hannah Clarke. She’s your sister.”

Philip frowned as he listened.

“By the way, she gave me this, saying that I can go to this place and find her if I have any questions.”

Wynn suddenly recalled before taking out the business card from the bag. She handed it to Philip and said, “Do you think it’s true?”

Philip took the business card and thought for a long time before saying, “I don’t know. I’ve been investigating my sister’s matter for a long

time but have found nothing.”

Seeing Philip’s tightly knitted brows, Wynn took his arm and said, “Philip, if you really want to, go and check it out just to make sure.”

Philip turned to look at Wynn.

After a long while, he put the business card on the coffee table and said, “Since she went looking for you, it means that she doesn't want to

see me. There must be something. I need to make some arrangements.”

Philip was not stupid. If the other party was really his sister Hannah, why did she not look for him instead?

On the other hand, if she was an imposter, then what was her purpose?

Philip dared not make any hasty judgments. He got up, walked out of the living room, and dialed Rick’s number. He said, “Rick, do something

for me. Go to Arcadia Island, look for a maid named Cathy, and tell her to find a way to approach my father to ask about what happened to

Hannah back then.”

“Yes, Young Master,” Rick replied on the other end of the line.

After hanging up the phone, Philip looked up at the sky, his eyes full of complexity.

Hannah, was she really still alive?

For the next few days, Wynn recuperated in the villa under Anne’s care.

As for Martha, since she was only using it as an excuse to move back to the villa, she did not pay any

attention to Wynn’s health at all. She went out in the day and returned at night. No one knew what she

was up to.

“Mom, why are you going out every day these days?”

Wynn was sitting in the living room with Mila. She could not help asking when she noticed Martha

carrying her bag and preparing to go out again.

Martha laughed awkwardly and said, “Oh, no… Nothing. I’m just having tea with some friends.”

After that, Martha went out and flagged a cab at the outer gates of Longford Park.

“Mister, head to the farmyard,” Martha said.

Very soon, Martha arrived at a farm in the suburbs.

She got out of the car with her bag, looked around with a rather dissatisfied expression, and muttered,

“Why are we meeting in a godforsaken place like this?”

After waiting for a while, Martha received a phone call and immediately said unhappily, “What’s wrong

with you guys? Why are we meeting here? Where are you? I’ll leave if you don’t come now.”

“Madam, don’t be so impatient. Walk 100 meters ahead and turn left on the third unit.”

A playful voice came from the other end of the line.

Martha frowned and said grimly, “Okay, but I’m warning you, don’t play any tricks. If you can’t do it, I’ll

look for someone else!”

With that, she hung up the phone and walked forward.

It was not easy to walk in this area as the gravel road was in poor condition.

She reached the third unit and turned left.

Martha glanced around furtively. After making sure she was in the right place, she knocked on the rusty

iron door.

The door opened quickly, and a sneaky guy with a pockmarked face appeared. He had triangular eyes,

a small head, and a deep scar on the corner of his eye.

“Are you alone?” the guy asked Martha as he looked around.

Martha was taken aback at the sight of him. She stepped back, wrinkled her nose, and said, “What

smell is that? It stinks. I’m alone!”

She regretted it now.

Why did she find such an unreliable person? If not for time constraints, she would not have thought of

it.

“Hehe, Madam, please come in.”

With that said, the man with the pockmarked face invited Martha in with a smiley face. In the yard,

there were five or six people. All of them were sloppy and dirty.

“Boss, she’s here.”

Pockmarks said to the tall guy in the yard who was sharpening the hatchet.

Seeing this situation, Martha felt a little flustered. After all, she was alone in the suburbs.

“Just these people?” Martha mustered her courage, glanced around a few times, and asked

suspiciously.

The brawny man sharpening the hatchet said directly, “All of us are used to doing this. Madam, please

rest assured. The job will be done beautifully.”

Martha complained internally, but she had no other choice. She said, “Okay, do it tomorrow. I’ll trick my

daughter out and you’ll abduct her when the time comes. But let me remind you, my daughter is

pregnant. You need to be gentle and don’t hurt her. I’m just using her to threaten my son-in-law to get

something from him.”

Martha had come up with a plan. She would use Wynn to threaten Philip and get the jade thumb ring

from him.

She had searched through the villa several times these days and confirmed that the jade thumb ring was on Philip.

Based on Philip’s temper, she would definitely not be able to get it from him.

In that case, she would have to outsmart him.

The leader stood up, waved his hatchet, and asked, “Madam, what if your son-in-law is not obedient? My boys are all rough people. If

something happens…”

He did not finish his words, but Martha immediately understood.

She thought for a while and said, “Just don't hurt my daughter. If the trash dares to resist or do anything, you can figure it out by yourself. If

you really can’t handle it, then…”

With that, Martha made a gesture of sweeping her hand across her neck.

Martha did not want to be so heartless, but she was fed up with Philip. For such a good-for-nothing like him, what right did he have to show

off in front of her?

“Okay. What about the money?”

The brawny leader smiled.

Martha rolled her eyes at them, took out 200,000 in cash from the bag, and threw the stacks directly at them. She said, “We agreed on this

earlier. 200,000 now and another 600,000 after it’s done.”

Pockmarks came over with a look of enthusiasm. He counted the money carefully, then nodded and smiled. “Boss, it’s correct!”

The brawny man with the hatchet smiled and said, “Madam, please go back and wait for our news.”

Martha did not linger. It was really smelly in this yard.

She said a few more words before she hurried out of the yard, took a taxi, and left.

After Martha left, Pockmarks asked with a grin, “Boss, why did you ask for so little this time? It’s not enough to divide between us.”

The brawny man smacked Pockmarks on the back of his head and said with a smile, “Idiot! When the time comes and the woman is in our

hands, isn’t it up to us to state the price?”

When Pockmarks and the men behind him heard this, it suddenly became clear to them. They could not help but admire the wisdom of their

leader.

“Boss, you’re so smart!”

Here, Martha returned to the villa and saw Wynn still with Mila in the living room.

She thought about it for a while and plastered a kind smile on her face before saying to Wynn, “Wynnie, I need to buy something at the mall

tomorrow. Why don’t you come with me?”

Wynn replied without hesitation, “Sure.”