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!”

started up the Porsche, like a red arrow being shot, the dust flew up into the air as the vehicle disappeared from Civil Gallery’s

eyes, he stared at the disappearing headlights, confused. Why is Philip with Anna? He’s just a piece of wretched trash. Shit! Could he be having an affair! Great! A frightening chill flashed in his eyes. He will

to the entrance of Celestial Club in her Porsche

and the underground mobs. The

business,

got out of

large men whose arms were more massive than their thighs.

break? Who are you to rush in? Beat it!” Seeing Philip about to dash in, a muscular man stretched out a hand to block him. His expression

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

unfortunately, it was Philip. This brat was only staple goods, so very

and let the troublemakers know that Celestial Club was not a place to cause a