The First Heir

Philip frowned deeply, frost in his eyes.

Aiden patted Philip’s shoulder proudly and said, “I bet you’ll never guess this. It’s already this late in the night, and yet Wynn suddenly invited me to meet here!”

Hahaha!

That felt amazing!

Aiden was ecstatic to see just how ugly Philip’s complexion would turn!

Any man would fly off the handle to hear that his wife was meeting another man this late at night.

However, Philip just smiled calmly and said, “Oh, and your point is?”

He was cool and collected, as though it did not concern him at all.

Aiden felt like he was getting an aneurysm.

How could Philip stand something like that?

“What the f*ck, Clarke! Your wife is secretly meeting me, so why aren’t you mad at all? Don’t you think we might do something a little more after dinner? Aren’t you worried?”

Aiden’s words were like arrows shot to the heart.

Any normal man would be raring for a fight after that.

However, Philip was different.

He trusted Wynn, wholly and unconditionally.

would not entertain

mean he necessarily liked what he was hearing,

did not show his displeasure.

in Wynn, his wife,

all,

of jest

Goddamnit!

but the latter was completely unaffected. He did not seem angry at

had to be

Philip must be pretending!

you can’t even keep an eye on your wife, so why bother acting cool with me? Do you really think I

to ask me for money. She

said exactly what he meant by “something”. It was repulsive and

hands into fists, his eyes

Bam!

happened

face, and blood started spurting from the

regret it for the rest of your life!” Philip said furiously, bloodlust in his

“F*ck!”

His face was twitching as he jabbed a finger at Philip, roaring, “How dare

he said that, he hurriedly pulled out his phone and made a call. His voice was muffled as he held his nose. “Dan,

Philip with fire in his eyes. He was

dare a wimp like that attack

going to teach Philip a lesson

show him for messing with someone he should

watched everything unfold

had a plan