The First Heir

Chapter 275

“Philip Clarke!”

Everyone froze the moment they saw Philip enter the private room.

“Holy f*ck! That’s Philip Clarke?”

There was a strange glint in everyone’s eyes as they scrutinized him all over.

Who would have thought they would meet him today?

Philip was confused as well. Something was off about the atmosphere ever since he stepped foot into the room, especially as he glossed over the strange look in everybody’s eyes.

They were filled with unadulterated insult and contempt.

“Isn’t your boyfriend’s friend a little too shoddy, Ruby? What he wears is even more miserable than your future husband.”

Isabelle began to taunt.

Anger rose the moment she laid her eyes on Philip’s poker face.

Not only had she lost her dignity at the BMW motorcycle showroom last time, but it even cost her her job as well.

This was an act of revenge she had to take!

She would make him pay, and if squishing him like a bug under her foot was what needed to be done, she would. Even if it was the last thing she did!

Howard’s expression turned awkward as well. He had only met Ruby’s sister a couple of times, and since they had yet to have any in-depth conversations, he did not know what kind of a person she was.

though, Howard knew. She was

who spared no

there was nothing Howard could say. She was Ruby’s sister after all, and in extension, his future

Howard could do was turn to look at Philip with the

as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all places. Under Howard’s motion, he took the seat

a portable mirror and said

glass and stood

toasted and drank their

on the pretense that she had something to do. She then left the

frowned as she left and followed

private room to deal with everyone’s

Isabelle’s shop to buy 100 Harleys?” started a

gaze to Isabelle who was sitting quietly with

danced along the line of threatening. “Oh? F*cker

Someone was pissed.

dare this Philip

looking down

makeup, and she was chubby. Her face looked like that of a pig. Sitting there, she continued to take selfies as if nothing was

I’m going

to deal with the lot of them, so he turned to

were the condescending snorts of people in

what his wife was thinking,

back. Knowing that I’m eating in the same room

tone and mocking words of the people in the room ignited a small spark

cigarette to smoke in the bathroom. He no longer

around, Howard was

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