The First Heir

At Celestial Club! Why would Wynn go to such a place? Wasn’t she meeting a client? Philip did not have time to think. He dashed out of the gallery, his heart flaring up like a ball of flame. Please be safe. Please be!

Jasmine did not know what was going on but saw Philip running away in a hurry. Where was this guy hurrying off to?

Upon exiting Civil Gallery, Philip was about to hail a cab when a flashy red Porsche 911 stopped in front of him.

Anna appeared in a black trench coat. “Mr. Clarke, where are you rushing off to?”

Anna looked sideways, about to get out of the car when Philip pulled open the passenger seat and ordered in a hurry. “To Celestial Club!”

ask more. She quickly started up the Porsche, like a red arrow being shot, the dust flew up

headlights, confused. Why is Philip with Anna? He’s just a piece of wretched trash. Shit! Could

Philip to the entrance of Celestial Club in her Porsche 911. This

club within the city. It was a mixture of good and evil inside—both the legal world and the underground mobs. The owner was Riverdale’s famous, Drogo Hanks, widely known

Theo never interfered with each other’s business, and they both had

got out

in tight dresses, but there were also two large men whose arms were more massive than their thighs. It was easy

rush in? Beat it!” Seeing Philip about to dash in, a muscular man

narrowed his eyes arrogantly at Philip, completely full of himself. Of course, this man also judged a book by its cover. If it were a

only staple goods, so very

off their strength and let the troublemakers know that Celestial Club was not a place to cause a scene, and this would save them the hassle later. But it was clear that the bouncer did not know