The First Heir

“Mr. Thomas, do you have the wrong person? Look at Philip’s wretched state, he’s just a hopeless case who everyone looks down on…” Paula was unconvinced, so she blurted out.

Not only did she suspect that Theo was a fake, but now, she suspected George was a fake too.

Who were they? Were they blind? How would they have any connections with a penniless fool like Philip?

“Ma’am, please watch your language. No one can insult my little Philip like that.” George’s tone was icy.

Bob shouted as well, “Paula, shut up! One more word and you’re out of here!”

Paula shut her mouth when she saw her father’s angry expression. She was as scared as a bird that was startled by the mere twang of a bow. She did not dare to lift her head anymore.

Martha chuckled deviously. She said weirdly, “Oh, our Phil is the best indeed. He even knows a rich person like you, Mr. Thomas. Unlike some people whose daughter only got a nice husband after sleeping with God knows how many men. And she still dares to show off every day. How cheap.”

Bob was used to the daily bickerings of his two daughters. He spoke up and stopped them.

Paula was trembling with anger. She peered at Philip at the outer courtyard. Her heart was filled with anger and jealousy.

What did Philip do? How could he claim relations with someone like George?

Did he sell his wife?

At the party, it was only natural for people to ask about Philip and George’s relationship.

Before George could say anything, Martha could not wait to show off. She told them Philip had saved George and was George’s savior.

this, everyone sighed breaths

a

George got up

greeting Philip, George

an instant, multiple eyes were glued on Philip. Bewilderment, jealousy, envy, and disbelief were among some of the complicated emotions

He even

Man George, what are

didn’t you ask me to

Pfft!

spat out his

more of

and at that moment, he felt foreign to

Who was this guy?

just a

said earlier, something

just because he

quietly. His hands were trembling, and his heart was

piece of trash! How is it

the Yates Manor! A spineless bum like you is not allowed to cause trouble here! I, Eric Yates, am

about that, Eric exited the courtyard and ran to a corner. He dialed a number and said with a dark face, “Monkey, bring the boys and block the entrance of the village. I want to f*ck someone up! I want to cripple him! There’s also a woman. I’ll let you guys do anything you want to her as long

the

glances at them occasionally.

said to George and the rest, “Um, I have to send Wynnie back now. If you have

Mr. Zander, Mr. Thomas, I’m so sorry. I don’t feel so good, so I’m going to ask Philip to send me back. I’ll take him to visit