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.

to be Ted

wrong with that useless bum? I heard that the Yates don’t like

the conversation

spineless coward. You should know that

woman too. Is she a… you know? She’s so shameless for

flash, everyone started looking

people were so

middle-aged women over there. Their verbal abuse would make anyone

her head even

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

past again. They were stabbing her

women who were gossiping. He carried a chair over and sat down. He chuckled and said, “Aunties, do you know what kind of

sitting at their table,

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

already seen everything just now. Philip

piece of trash. What right do you have to sit here and talk to us?” One of

Smash!

for you?! If not for the fact that you’re my seniors,

spout rubbish. Watch your mouths. If not,

cold, but flames were burning in his

of the middle-aged women on the table were horrified by Philip’s imposing manner. They shut

turned his back to them, they started cursing Philip and Wynn furiously. They wanted so

went back

eyes at Philip and said, “Why did you go against them?

smiled lazily and said, “They were spouting rubbish. They need to be taught a lesson. You’re Philip Clarke’s wife. I’ll rip out the mouths