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.

not entertain those possibilities no

necessarily liked

Philip did not show his displeasure. Instead, he kept

in Wynn, his wife, then that would be

to worry about. After all, Wynn already told me about

jest

Goddamnit!

insult Philip, but the latter was

to be

Philip must be pretending!

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

me for money. She wants an entire

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

hands into fists, his

Bam!

happened

his fist right into Aiden’s face, and blood started spurting

mess with me, or I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!” Philip

“F*ck!”

a finger at Philip, roaring,

voice was muffled as he held his nose. “Dan, f*cking get your *ss

he hung up and looked at Philip with fire in

dare a wimp like

Philip a lesson he

show him for messing with someone

watched everything unfold

already had a plan in