The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 650

In truth, she wanted to ask Philip how he was going to settle the problem with Marcus Quaid.

After she thought it over, though, she decided to let it be. Her husband was pretty mysterious.

He probably would not let her interfere.

Wynn got up and cleaned herself up, changing into clean clothes. Only then did Philip run back into the room, all smiles.

“Do you feel better now, Wynn honey?”

Philip wiped his sweat with a towel and asked her with a chuckle.

Today, Wynn was dressed like a girl next door, wearing some exercise clothes and her hair tied in a ponytail.

“I’m fine.”

Wynn said, doing a few simple stretches. She showed off her figure perfectly, giving Philip quite the knock-out punch this early in the morning!

“Are you going out for a walk?”

Philip guessed based on how Wynn was behaving. Was she still tormented by what happened yesterday?

“Yeah. I’m going out jogging for a bit.”

Wynn replied, leaving the villa without hesitation in a jog.

“Hey, wait for me. I’ll come with you.”

Philip hurriedly gave chase.

The two of them ran for a bit before returning to the villa for breakfast. After she went upstairs, Wynn took a hot bath and then sat on the balcony with a cup of coffee, admiring the view.

Since First Palace was the biggest villa in Longford Park, it had a manmade lake behind it. There was also a busy commercial street on the opposite shore, crowded with shoppers.

That was proof of the Longfords’ capabilities. They could start an entire shopping street in a high-end suburb.

Of course, the street was only open to the occupants of the villas.

Philip stayed next to Wynn, telling her countless jokes. However, he just could not lift Wynn’s mood.

Unbeknownst to both of them…

Far away on the surface of the lake, there was a motionless white yacht just floating there. On it, there was a woman in skintight black leather clothes. She put one foot on the railing and held up binoculars with both her hands!

Just then a voice came through her earpiece.

“Have you found the target, Rosa?”

A man’s voice said darkly into her ear. It was not pleasant to listen to, not at all.

The woman smiled slightly. “Found him.”

“Kill him!”