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.”

and totally looked

was

surprise, though, Philip said coolly, “Do you think you’re all that well-to-do, Juan? Do you really think Wynn will

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

eyes. I advise you not

then burst

you have any idea what you just said, Philip? You’re going to make

He had lost all faith in

light. Everyone idolized you. But now? Look at yourself. What right do you have to say something like that to

hands into fists, holding

“You’re useless! I’m officially declaring to you here and now that I’m going all out in my

Juan sauntered his way back into

X8 drove right past

watched Juan’s car leave, Philip took his phone out of his pocket

chance he was giving

The last chance.

a

him straight to the

previous incident, the company gave all the staff a special training session. Now almost everyone knew Philip,