The First Heir

Slap!

A loud smack rang through the air.

At this instant, Samuel’s eyes were wide open as his face flared red with anger. He pointed a finger at Wesley and shouted furiously, “Shut up! You’re in no position to speak here. Scram!”

He blamed himself for this. He had spoiled his son too much and that was what cultivated this arrogant and defiant attitude of his.

“Dad, are you crazy! Why did you hit me?”

Wesley felt extremely wronged as he turned and glared at Philip resentfully before grumbling, “What the f*ck did you do? Why is my dad speaking to you like this!”

Philip said nothing.

Samuel, on the other hand, moved first. His hand went for Wesley’s cheek once more as he yelled, “Wesley Warren, shut your d*mn mouth! How can you speak to Mr. Clarke with that tone? Do you know that the ground you’re standing on now belongs to Mr. Clarke? The Arc de Triumph Group is now under Mr. Clarke. Now hurry up and apologize to Mr. Clarke!”

Wesley was completely stunned.

The Arc de Triumph Group was now Philip’s?

What… What was going on?

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Clarke. I didn’t teach my son how to behave himself. Please tell me what to do and we can settle this however you want.” Samuel knew that his move now would determine his life from today onward.

Philip stared into Wesley’s empty eyes and replied, “It’s fine, your son and I are old classmates.”

Old classmates?

said, “Oh, that’s good. Wesley should thank his

making Philip extremely

No way!

Impossible!

money to purchase the Arch de Triumph

not believe

already experienced living under Philip’s shadow during their

Philip going to

not accept

Warren, do you remember what I said just now? Life is a long journey. You never know who’s

With a finger pointed at Philip’s face, he yelled, “That’s impossible! I’m Wesley Warren!

longer. He knew how unstable Wesley was at the

high above everyone else when all of a sudden, everything he once had turned into nothing. It was

Warren, you still have eight more minutes. Have

nervous beads of sweat on his forehead. “Mr. Clarke, this isn’t right at all. Why don’t

to Mr. Clarke now!” Samuel yelled at Wesley whose mind seemed to have

Wesley was forced by Samuel to apologize to

your son said earlier

eyes went cold. Still, the smile remained plastered on his face as he responded, “Mr. Clarke, it’s not necessary

that I have today, I know for sure that Wesley would be pressing my head to the ground and forcing me to kowtow

deserve

have the right

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