The First Heir

At the front desk, Rose was waving the card as she swept an arrogant glance at Philip before saying, “Help me check if this card can reserve us a private room.”

Everyone was holding their breaths, waiting to watch Philip make a fool of himself.

The girl at the front desk received the card, swiped it, and all of a sudden, her expression looked nervous. She asked, “Miss, is this your card?”

When Rose saw this, she shook her head. Extending her hand with red painted nails, she pointed to Philip, who was being surrounded and laughed tauntingly. “It’s not mine. It’s his.” Haha! What a joke! Philip is going to make a fool of himself, and Wynn would lose all face along with him! This is too great. There’s actually a man who would publicly ridicule himself.

Rose was dying of happiness. She glanced happily over at Wynn who was looking sullen and mocked, “Deputy Manager Johnston, your husband sure is an excellent man.”

Wynn was extremely embarrassed. She shot a vicious glare at Philip, ready to reprimand him when the girl at the front desk suddenly ran out. She then stood respectfully in front of Philip and said very politely, “Sir, you are our restaurant’s platinum member. There is a special room specially reserved for you. Please follow me.”

The mocking snickers around them immediately stopped!

That all happened too suddenly!

Everyone could not regain their sense.

What was happening? A special room…?

Rose was the first to speak, agitated as she pointed at Philip and nagged, “Hey, hey, hey, are you mistaken? He’s your restaurant’s platinum member?”

“Take a closer look. He’s a delivery man. A kept man even! How could he be a platinum member?”

Gavin, too, was dumbstruck. He had prepared a lot of sarcasm, ready to unleash! But this sudden revelation of Philip being a platinum member caught him off guard that he felt a lump stuck in his throat.

Wynn was looking at the female staff, confused, and then turned to look at Philip. Was her husband a platinum member at Virtuous Court? She just heard from Gavin that a regular membership required one million in annual spending. Did that not mean that a platinum membership would cost at least a few million?

The female staff smiled politely and said, “I’m not mistaken. This is a platinum card, and our restaurant has issued only eight pieces where each cardholder has a private room specially reserved for them.”

“Woah!” The crowd gasped. One private room for each cardholder! This was a service fit for a king! Was this… still Wynn’s wretched husband?

“Sir, this is your card. Please follow me,” said the staff respectfully.

Philip took the card then looked at the crowd who was staring wide-eyed and gritting their teeth at him. He explained, “It’s not mine, it belongs to my company’s boss. I’m just here to make a reservation.”

So, it was just a case of jobbery, taking his boss’s card to put on a front. F*ck! Rose’s knees even went weak from

glare then taunted, “And here I was

since the room has been reserved, it was a

not explain. He only said to Wynn faintly, “Take them to dinner. I’ll go back first.” Then, without waiting for Wynn

resist her colleagues’ urges, and they

this dinner very much

Virtuous Court. He received a

and smiled, replying:

heir to the world’s largest consortium, but because he was unwilling to inherit the family business, he had come to Riverdale

Wynn about this?

renting a bicycle, Philip headed

there, as Philip made a right turn, a motorcycle came speeding his

instant, Philip felt a strong breeze beside him as the motorcycle swerved right. Following a crashing sound, the riders and the bike fell

his bicycle away and rushed over to see if the occupants of

the tree branches and

sorry, I didn’t see you there. Are you guys alright? Do you want to go to

scolding Philip. “This is a Harley-Davidson Sportster Iron

three hundred thousand. The hundred

“You think you have a lot of money? Three hundred thousand? Can you pay up?

He frowned and said, “You’re the ones running a red light. I’m already kind

the wrong for turning right. The rider was just trying to run a red light. If they were

red light? Which eye did you see

senses. She took

the voice to realize that the girl

immediately

let him off so easily!” Lynn

man was Jacob Wells, the

pointed at Philip’s nose

brother-in-law, but we’re not close. He’s a

me? Are you tired of living?” Jacob scolded before taunting Philip, saying, “Alright then, didn’t you say you would compensate three hundred thousand dollars?

expression. Three hundred thousand? Hah! Where would