The First Heir

Behind him, Martha roared, “If you leave now, Philip Clarke, don’t ever come back! What’s a useless piece of trash like you pretending to be all capable?”

However, Philip simply ignored her.

He made Wynn a promise, and he was going to keep it.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital door, he was given a jolt by the honk from a car horn.

It was a BMW X8, top of the line.

Juan sat in the car, his expression cool and arrogant.

Philip frowned slightly and walked over to him, asking him coldly, “What do you want?”

Juan got out of the car and took off his sunglasses, putting them in his front shirt pocket. “Pfft,” he said with a laugh. “I was so embarrassed for you in the room just now. How did you manage to hold on for so long?”

So he was only here to jeer at Philip. Philip could not be bothered to entertain him, so he just turned to leave.

However, Juan stood in his way, taunting Philip. “It’s been three years, Philip. What have you given Wynn? Let go, and give her a divorce. I’ll show her a better future.”

utterly and totally looked down on

latter was just

his surprise, though, Philip said coolly, “Do you think you’re all that well-to-do,

You’re nothing but a pathetic delivery boy, earning pennies every month. What can you give Wynn? What can you give Mila? Can you afford

more than a pathetic joke in my eyes. I advise you not to provoke me, and stop aiming for Wynn. Otherwise, I’ll

then

have any idea what you just said, Philip? You’re going to make me regret it? You, the useless

lost all faith in Philip after that

But now? Look at yourself. What right do

hands into fists,

useless! I’m officially declaring to

his

right past Philip and

phone out of his pocket and then

chance he was

The last chance.

that, Philip took a cab directly to Apex

secretary took him straight

almost everyone knew