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!”

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

Mr. Yeager must have sent these over himself because he saw Mr. McAdams,” Carl said

they nodded their heads

think only Mr. McAdams has the prestige

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

son of

crowd started to rain

manager of Arc de Triumph. However, it was impossible for him to stop them now. He smiled and said, “Haha, it’s nothing. The most important thing is that you guys are happy. If

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

everyone heard that, they cheered, “Hooray, Mr. McAdams! I’ll

Joshua. The more she looked at him, the more good looking he became to her. She wanted so

to get this

bra. This would make what

she sat down next to Joshua. She ran her foot up Joshua’s leg unintentionally and touched

take one glance before he knew that Yolanda

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

“Philip, what’s your company called? How much do you make in a year? Why don’t you shut it down

was looking

he was all that

was still

even if Philip was that

a few hundred thousand bucks every

glued on

over with a

frowned and asked in disdain, “Philip, you also have your own company? Why didn’t you tell us just