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 those possibilities

did not mean he necessarily liked what he

show his displeasure. Instead, he kept his

lost faith in Wynn, his wife, then

to worry about. After all, Wynn already told me about it,” Philip

jest

Goddamnit!

Philip, but the

to be a

Philip must be pretending!

can’t even keep an eye on your wife, so why bother acting cool with

to meet me to ask me for money. She wants an entire million! Don’t you think I should ask her for

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

his hands into fists, his

Bam!

happened without

into Aiden’s face, and

I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!”

“F*ck!”

twitching as he jabbed a finger

he hurriedly pulled out his phone and made a call. His voice was muffled as

Philip with fire in his eyes. He

a wimp

Philip a lesson he would never

would show him for messing with

watched

a plan