The First Heir

‘Wait for my signal. I don’t like the Yates.’ Philip replied to the message in secret and put away his phone.

George was over at the chairman’s office in Apex Group. After he got the message, he lifted his eyebrow and asked his secretary to announce this.

As long as Philip opened his mouth, he would make sure to bankrupt the Yates.

These blind fools must have crossed the young master.

“Philip, what are you doing?” Wynn noticed Philip had been playing with his phone the entire time, which is why she asked curiously.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Professor Turner told me he’ll arrange Mila’s surgery for next Wednesday,” Philip replied.

“Really?” Wynn was excited. She grabbed onto Philip’s hand emotionally.

Mila was her everything. Which mother would want to see their own child suffer?

“Yeah.” Philip patted the back of Wynn’s hand lovingly.

“Hey, did you hear that the Oasis development project in the south of Riverdale was developed by the richest man in Riverdale, George Thomas? Ted’s making all of us proud by taking that project!”

“Right? I heard that the boss behind this project is a world-class nouveau riche. He’s f*cking loaded!”

“Ted’s future is going to be so bright. It’s obvious that Bob wants to train him as the heir of the third generation. We have to curry more favors with him.”

The group started chattering excitedly. Their conversation was starting to get heated.

be

heard that

shifted the conversation to

marriage and the child belongs to that spineless coward. You should know that this is something extremely shameful in

from what you said, Wynn is not a good woman too.

everyone started looking over. Philip frowned from their

people were so

there. Their verbal abuse would make

her head

she became the shame of the family because of this matter. Everyone started pointing fingers

past again. They were

women who were gossiping. He carried a chair

the middle-aged women saw Philip sitting at their

their eyes and shook their heads. Then, they raised their eyebrows and

everything just now. Philip was

you have to sit here and talk to us?” One

Smash!

good for you?!

but don’t you dare spout rubbish. Watch your mouths. If not, don’t blame me for not going

face was cold, but flames were

the table were horrified by Philip’s imposing manner. They shut their

cursing Philip and Wynn furiously. They wanted

went back to

Philip and said, “Why did you go against them? They know

a lesson. You’re Philip Clarke’s wife. I’ll rip out