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.

knew. She was

woman who

could say. She was Ruby’s sister after

was turn to look at Philip with the hope that he would

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

Ruby touched up her makeup with a portable

and stood up. “Now that everyone’s

toasted and

to return soon on the pretense

and followed Ruby

private room

Philip Clarke. I heard you went to Isabelle’s shop to buy 100 Harleys?” started a small male from

gaze to Isabelle

were quick to become angry. Their tone danced along the line of threatening. “Oh? F*cker thinks he’s tough. I’m asking you

Someone was pissed.

this Philip Clarke ignore

looking down on

to him. Her entire face was caked with makeup, and she was chubby. Her face looked

me, I’m going to the

was in no mood to deal with the lot of

the condescending snorts of people in

what his wife was thinking,

I’m eating in the same room with you curbs

and mocking words of the people in the

in the bathroom. He no longer wished

Howard was nowhere

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