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 Ted Yates so

that useless bum? I heard that the Yates don’t

the

spineless coward. You should know

So from what you said, Wynn is not a good woman too. Is she a… you know? She’s so shameless for getting pregnant before

looking over. Philip

people were

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

lowered her head

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

were digging out the past again. They were stabbing

carried a chair

the middle-aged women saw Philip sitting at their

They rolled their eyes and shook their heads. Then, they raised their eyebrows and looked at him in

already seen everything just now. Philip was just a

right do you have to sit here

Smash!

not f*cking know what’s good for you?! If not for the fact that you’re my seniors, would you believe that I’ll slap each

mouth but don’t you dare spout rubbish. Watch your

was cold, but flames were burning in his

Philip’s imposing manner. They

them, they started cursing Philip and Wynn

went back

Philip and said, “Why did you go

be taught a lesson. You’re