Chapter 1323
The First Heir
Ryan grasped Wynnâs little hand and did not let go for a long time.
Wynn pulled her hand away with a smile and said, âYou must be joking, Mr. Burton. Why donât we go in
for a chat?â
Ryan did not respond to that and asked instead, âMadam Johnston, do you know how to play golf? I
prefer to talk about business while playing golf.â
Wynn shook her head and said apologetically, âIâm just a regular person without an appreciation for
golf, Mr. Burton. I donât know how to play this.â
âThatâs okay. Iâll teach you.â
Ryan smiled and nodded to the caddie beside him.
The caddie immediately took out a golf club and handed it to Wynn.
Wynn could not refuse. She took the club, smiled kindly, and said, âIâm grateful to have you teach me,
then.â
After saying that, the two of them walked forward with the caddie following behind them.
âMadam Johnston, your posture when holding the golf club is wrong.â
Ryan stood next to Wynn and said. Following that, he walked directly behind Wynn and pressed his
body close to Wynnâs back. He grabbed Wynnâs delicate little hands and said, âIt should be held this
way. Then, you swing it like this.â
As Ryan said that, his other hand moved up Wynnâs waistline.
Wynnâs eyebrows furrowed as she felt that Ryan was being a little improper with his hands on her like
this!
She quickly turned her body sideways and said, âYou really know a lot. Iâll try it out myself.â
Ryan smiled, not at all embarrassed. He kept staring at Wynnâs body and her bulging belly. He asked,
âHow many months along are you?â
Wynn smiled and replied, âAlmost five months.â
Ryan nodded and suddenly brought the topic to Wynnâs husband, asking tentatively, âI heard that your
husband is a little unbecoming. He has a bad reputation in Riverdale.â
Wynnâs eyes froze, and the corners of her mouth squeezed out a smile as she said, âMr. Burton, you
might have misheard.â
âIs that so? Isnât your husband staying in the Johnston household? That heâs a househusband?â
Ryan sneered unscrupulously, a faint chill flashing through his eyes.
When Wynn heard this, she was stunned and said, âI think I canât talk business with you today, Mr.
Burton. In that case, Iâll take my leave and visit you again tomorrow.â
After saying that, Wynn turned around to leave, calling out to Vincent who was standing on the side,
âLetâs go.â
Vincent quickly stepped forward and persuaded, âMadam Johnston, weâre already here. Itâs not good to
leave like this. Moreover, this is the Burton family, not Beacon!â
The tone of his voice was cold and chilling!
Wynnâs eyebrows furrowed as she stared at Vincent.
Ryan, who was behind them, suddenly sneered at this time, âMadam Johnston, do you think the Burton
family is someone you can come visit and leave as you please? If you donât finish playing this game
with me today, Iâm afraid it wonât be easy for you to leave.â
Hearing this, Wynn twisted her eyebrows and turned to Ryan, saying coldly, âMr. Burton, what do you
mean by that? Is there such a forced proposition in the world?â
Only now did Wynn realize that she had entered a lionâs den.
Ryan chuckled, looked at Wynn coldly, and said, âWell, there might be none in the world, but in my
Burton Manor, there can be.â
âYou!â
Wynn was angry but dared not do anything. After all, there were only two of them. If she really offended
Ryan Burton, she would not end up in a good situation.
After a moment of silence, Ryan continued to sneer, âHow about it, Madam Johnston? Do you still want
to talk?â
Wynnâs voice grew cold as she said, âMr. Burton, thereâs nothing to talk about between us. Forgive me
for not accompanying you!â
She must leave quickly. Her current condition was very delicate. Moreover, she was with a child. She
must not let the child be harmed.
Howeverâ¦
Ryan shouted coldly, âIâll see who dares to leave today!â
Swish!
Several security guards of the manor rushed out immediately and blocked Wynnâs path.
âMr. Burton, what on earth do you want?â
Wynn was scared and took a few steps back, angrily shouting at Ryan.
âWhat do I want?â
Ryan walked over, slapped Wynnâs face angrily, and said coldly, âWho do you think you are? Youâre just
a chairwoman of a company. How dare you pretend to be reserved in front of me? If you want to talk
about cooperation, you have to listen to me!â
âMen, escort Madam Johnston into the manor!â