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 of high

woman who

say. She was Ruby’s sister after all,

to look at Philip with the hope that he would

reply to her. He was frowning as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all places. Under Howard’s motion, he took

portable mirror and said abruptly,

Ruby picked up a glass and stood

and drank

her glass down, Ruby excused herself and promised to return soon on the pretense that she had something

as she left and followed Ruby out

alone in the private room to deal with everyone’s distaste-filled

shop to buy 100 Harleys?”

an eyebrow before diverting his gaze to Isabelle who

the line

Someone was pissed.

this Philip

he looking down

to look at the girl next to him. Her entire face was caked with makeup, and she was chubby. Her face looked like

you’d excuse me, I’m going

was in no mood to deal with the lot of them, so he turned to leave the private

condescending snorts

was thinking, marrying such

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

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

Philip fetched a cigarette to smoke in the bathroom. He no longer wished to enter the private room

was

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