The First Heir

Before Zayn could finish talking, he met Philip’s cold gaze.

He changed what he was about to say immediately. “It’s fine. Enjoy.”

All kinds of discussions broke out in the private room. They were all wondering who was the one so capable that even the manager of Arch de Triumph personally gifted them bottles of expensive wine.

“Who? Who among you knows Mr. Yeager?”

A bottle of this wine cost more than 10,000 bucks and they were gifted with three bottles.

Everyone looked at each other, guessing who the VIP could be.

Of course, no one looked at Philip. Who was he to be considered?

Zayn and Philip communicated with each other with their eyes. Thankfully, he was quick. If he exposed Mr. Clarke’s identity, he could just get out of Arc de Triumph.

Just now, when Zayn was in the manager’s office, the receptionist ran in and told him Mr. Clarke was here.

He ran downstairs immediately and chose a few good wines to make Mr. Clarke happy. He wanted to perform well in front of him.

He did not expect this to backfire.

Zayn was clever. He exited the room when he saw everyone suspecting each other.

“Wow! Who is the VIP? Take a picture and post it to WeChat moment! This is red wine from Château Pétrus! Normal people will never be able to drink this!”

squirming in their seats in excitement. They took out their phones and

these over himself because he

heard that, they nodded their

only Mr. McAdams has the prestige and reputation

you know the manager of Arc de Triumph? Is this a surprise for all of

you son of a gun! How

to rain praises

smiled and said, “Haha, it’s nothing. The most important thing

not feel cold. He had already put on an act, so he did

“Hooray, Mr. McAdams!

brain was occupied with Joshua. The more she looked at him, the more good looking he became to her. She

to get this

her bra. This would make what she was about to

her foot up Joshua’s leg unintentionally and touched him with her hands. The other party could not

experienced man who frequented nightclubs, Joshua just needed to take one glance before he

them were touching hands and feet under the table. They were in an extremely amorous

make in

looking down

all that just

was still

purpose. In her opinion, even if Philip was that good and started a stupid company, could he make more than

a current account of a few hundred thousand

their eyes glued on Philip. They were

over

disdain, “Philip, you also have your own company? Why