The First Heir

Of course, she showed up. Today was her sister’s engagement party after all. She had arrived after buttering herself up to the nines.

What for, you ask?

To meet more boys, what else?

“How’s your boyfriend, Sis? I’ve only met him a handful of times. What does his family do?”

Isabelle spoke, turning to look at Ruby who was evidently more interested in the contents of her phone than their conversation.

Ruby smiled. “Nothing special. He treats me well though, so I thought it’s best that we get engaged first. That way, at least Mom and Dad will stop nagging, you know?”

A quick flash of disappointment shone in Isabelle’s eyes. She had assumed that her future brother-in-law would be the scion of the rich. Who would have thought he was from a normal family?

‘Has my arrogant sister changed her taste in men?

‘So, she prefers the honest kind now?’

Ruby’s WeChat with Mr. Wade was filled with flirtatious messages of all sorts. They had already picked a time to meet as well. She would join him at nine o’clock.

Satisfied, she placed her phone down and began to chat with both her male and female best friends that she invited over.

“Guys, I have something to tell you. It’s f*cking hilarious.”

Taking out her phone, Ruby pulled up a video she had previously taken for everyone else to see.

Everyone present were young teens who lived for gossip, so it was expected that everyone’s attention was piqued the moment she said she had something funny to tell.

ago. So you know how Howard has a best friend named Philip Clark? You should know him, Isabelle, he’s the

understood. “Yeah, I

flop back onto the seat of the chair as

Philip Clarke?” A few of them widened their

group with the lot of them and sent the video she had recorded of Philip’s conflict with someone in the Northern Sky Western Restaurant. With a face full of jeer, she told them, “I’ve sent it to you. Basically, some bastard touched his wife, so he decided to pretend like he was the shit and fought with the restaurant’s manager. I don’t know about the rest, but it wasn’t pretty from what my friend told me. Only after his wife slept with the guy did

idea was clear. The fact that he was alive today was thanks to

had absolutely no evidence. Sure, there was

could she wish for than the perfect chance to shame both Philip and his

with Philip for a very long time, even more so the perfect Wynn Johnston who was his

to ruin her in such a public setting with a made-up tale. The more humiliating the story, the

wants to bring Philip over today, right? Then

This was Ruby’s revenge.

Philip Clarke

an image of

Everyone was shocked.

with envy. A few of them were even pleased to know that such a woman

paired with a good-for-nothing husband. What a pity, having to climb into bed with another

of that man. Oh, to be joined in bed with a

a trashy excuse of a

he came to our Harley-Davidson showroom and asked for 100 Harleys, it was absolutely hilarious! I threw the

“Didn’t you say he’ll bring over a few friends? Who’s coming? Any handsome and rich boys you can introduce to your

“Are there handsome boys?”

girls began to

Howard pushed open the doors to the private room. Sitting down, he loped his arms around Ruby and

with a glare. “What’re you doing? I

Howard in