The First Heir

Philip Clarke lifted his gaze and was met with a familiar face. That person was wearing an expression of mocking sarcasm.

“Weslie Warren?”

Philip frowned. They had been classmates during their university days. In fact, they both fell for Wynn Johnston, making them more of rivals to be exact.

However, Wynn had chosen to be with the talented Philip Clarke in the end.

In regards to that, Wesley still held grudges.

He was not any less of a man than Philip was as far as he was concerned. Yet, why did Wynn choose Philip over him?

Not to mention, Philip did not have much going for him from what Wesley had heard. Philip’s plan to start his own business failed and he now resorted to earning his keep through delivering food. His daughter was diagnosed with Congenital Heart Defect, and his marriage with Wynn was no longer the way it used to be.

The worse the turn Philip Clarke’s life had taken, the more hatred Wesley felt in his heart.

It was only normal for men to hold grudges when the love of their university life was taken away.

‘Absolute piece of trash! How dare he make the woman I love suffer!’

“Holy sh*t! It f*cking is you, my old classmate!”

Wesley laughed heartily as he walked over. Patting Philip on the shoulder, he said, “It has been four years since we last met! I hear you’ve changed jobs and started delivering food now? So, how much do you earn a month? Not too bad a salary, I presume.”

Wesley’s tone oozed with arrogant mocking.

Philip furrowed his eyebrows and smiled. “It’s not too bad.”

fetched out a shiny golden card and gave it to Philip as one would give beggars change. Proudly, he proclaimed, “If you ever want to come and eat, simply call my number. I’ll give you a discount, seeing how we’re old classmates and

on the golden business card before

one would find it hard to

four years since graduation, and he had already

de Triumph Hotel was

the country, Arc de Triumph was a

manager evidently implied Wesley’s ability in the way he

Philip’s lips twitched

a discount. Not to mention, I hardly believe you’ll be able to afford the food

sure to put extra emphasis on his daughter’s sickness and Wynn Johnston

“Hey, I heard people say you’re getting a divorce with Wynn? Is it true? Everyone envied your relationship back then. It has only been three years though,

shotgun wedding, wasn’t it? Good job, man. You got

with a smile, his words dripping with a

don’t think there’s much of

delivering food? You were our idol back

Philip squinted.

it might seem that they were reminiscing about the past, yet

his arrogant and provocative expression, he held not even an ounce of respect for

right? I’m sure you’ll get to deliver parcels soon. By the time your divorce with Wynn goes through, I’ll definitely chase her again. I still miss

too since you haven’t joined the last two years.

smiled. “What are

know how humans are. When we see something pitiful, we can’t help but sympathize. Seeing your failure, I’ve

could