The First Heir

Philip casually made a call to George Thomas. “George, help me check for the latest projects that Wynn Johnston is handling within Beacon Pharmaceutical. Is there a million-dollar order? Let me know who is the client and the person in charge.”

From the other end came George’s respectful voice, saying, “Young Master, Beacon Pharmaceutical is one of the companies that the Clarke family invests in. I’ll get President Hall of Beacon to visit you personally.”

‘Huh? Beacon Pharmaceutical is actually one of the companies our family invests in? My dad is too awesome!’ Philip suddenly regretted not inheriting the family business earlier.

“No need to. Investigate quickly and have the client smoothen the whole process so that they won’t give Wynn a hard time,” said Philip calmly.

“Young Master, I recommend you to just buy over that client’s company. You don’t lack the money,” George suggested.

“What the f*ck! Buy over? As expected of a butler from a wealthy family. Oh George, old man, do you really talk this big now? It’s called being low profile, do you understand? If I wanted to buy it, would I have waited until now?” Philip answered indignantly.

“Alright, Young Master. Please give me ten minutes,” George said sheepishly.

As soon as he hung up, George immediately got his secretary to contact Beacon Pharmaceutical’s chairman, Derrick Hall.

When Derrick received the call from George’s secretary, he was trembling with excitement. “President Thomas, do you need me for something?”

It was a call from the richest man in Riverdale City! The chairman of Apex Group! Countless people wished to have a meal with him.

“President Hall, it’s not me who wants something from you, but my young master,” George’s voice sounded calm through the phone, but his tone was forbidding.

He was, after all, the richest man in Riverdale City! He had to sound respectful in front of the young master, but toward other people, he was the boss! And a boss naturally needed to behave like one.

“Young… Young Master?” Derrick was currently sitting inside the president’s office of Beacon Tower, stunned as he started to break out in cold sweat.

President Thomas’ young master! The richest man in the city still had a young master! That was just too scary!

“Then, what would the young lord like from me?” Derrick asked carefully, terrified of enraging George if he was not cautious enough.

“There’s a Wynn Johnston in your company. Who is the client she has been in contact with lately?” asked George.

Derrick knew Wynn Johnston. She was the deputy manager of the marketing department, a strong woman, and he had had his eyes on her for a long time now. But sadly, she was married, although it did not matter. Derrick immediately jogged over to the marketing department with his head drenched in sweat. When the staff of the Beacon Pharmaceutical marketing department saw Derrick, they all kept quiet.

“Where is Deputy Manager Johnston?” asked Derrick.

“She went out for a business discussion,” a staff member answered.

“Who is the client?” asked Derrick.

Maury Warren of Victory Pharmaceutical,”

phone back up, turned around, and respectfully reported, “President Thomas, it’s Maury Warren from Victory

it,” George directly hung up after

his own authority to give Victory Pharmaceutical a warning. He had served as a butler for so many years now, he could naturally figure out what his young master was

Philip who was making his way to the hospital received

else up. I don’t want to hear even a

Master. Low profile…”

front of him and smiled bitterly. ‘Oh, Wynn, you keep saying that I can’t help you. I’m telling you now that I can assist you with simply one sentence. If you ever found out one day

***

the Western restaurant on the sixth floor of Hilton Hotel. Maury Warren had had too much to drink and

won’t touch your wine. Are you looking down on me?” Maury put on a long face, his voice

flashed an apologetic smile and explained, “Manager Warren, you’re mistaken. I’m just unwell these few days, so I can’t

about anymore.” Maury snorted before threatening Wynn. “Deputy Manager Johnston, you should know that

frowned and looked hesitantly at the red wine on the table. “Alright then, I’ll just have one glass,” said Wynn.

as he looked at Wynn. This woman was so endearing under

one go. “Manager Warren, will

about this slowly upstairs?” Maury Warren revealed his real agenda for the night. Soon after he spoke, he put his hand onto Wynn’s thigh and wanted to

Slap!

had stood up directly and gave the man a furious

how dare you slap me!” Maury glowered furiously and stood up. He lifted an arm and was about to slap Wynn

Ring ring ring!

interrupted him. He grabbed his phone as he watched Wynn leave, roaring into his phone,

Is that how you should be speaking to me?” On the other end came a

Lewis, I’m sorry, so sorry. A few promoters kept calling me just now. What do you want with me?” Maury immediately sounded like an obedient little

of Victory Pharmaceuticals, his boss! What was he calling him for? Although the man had now ruined his

trouble Deputy Manager Johnston on our collaboration?” President

words were filled with provocation. Damn it, this Maury Warren! He had the audacity to offend such a prominent figure!

you know about this?” Maury

Wynn have

deputy manager of the marketing department, it was impossible

Lewis flew into a fit of rage and roared, “Our collaboration with Beacon is approved! And you better apologize to Deputy Manager Johnston immediately, in person! Without her forgiveness, don’t even think about coming back to the company. You

Thud!

was flabbergasted! He could tell

he dashed out to chase after Wynn.