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.

She was

who spared

She was Ruby’s sister after all, and in extension, his

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

not comment or reply to her. He was frowning as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all

a portable mirror and said abruptly,

up a glass and stood up. “Now

and

glass down, Ruby excused herself and promised to return soon on the pretense that she had something to do. She then left the

she left and followed Ruby

the private room to deal

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

Isabelle who was sitting quietly with

beside him were quick to become angry. Their tone danced along the line

Someone was pissed.

Philip Clarke

he looking down on

was chubby. Her face looked like that of a pig. Sitting there, she continued to take selfies as

excuse me, I’m

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

snorts of people

was thinking,

I’m eating in the

and mocking words of the people in the room ignited a

a cigarette to smoke in the bathroom. He no longer wished to enter

was

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