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

golden business card before him. Wesley Warren, Manager of Arc

find it hard to compare to Wesley’s

he had already found himself

de Triumph Hotel was one of

the country, Arc de Triumph was a

Wesley’s ability in the

corner of Philip’s lips twitched into

right if I get you a discount. Not to mention, I hardly believe you’ll be able to afford the food here anyway

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

thought came to Wesley. “Hey, I heard people say you’re getting a divorce with Wynn? Is it true? Everyone envied your

was a shotgun wedding, wasn’t it? Good job, man. You got on the train before you

his words dripping

don’t think there’s much of my divorce with Wynn that’s

good is there from delivering food? You were our idol back in university with your high spirits and all. I admired you then, but what happened to

Philip squinted.

reminiscing about the past, yet every word he spoke was one

provocative expression, he held not even an ounce

to deliver parcels soon. By the time your divorce with Wynn goes

come, dude, and remember to bring Wynn too since you haven’t joined the last two years.

smiled. “What are

can’t help but sympathize. Seeing your failure, I’ve found myself more

could he be