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 of

who spared

was nothing Howard could say. She was Ruby’s sister after all, and

the hope that

comment or reply to her. He was frowning as he had not expected

up her makeup with a portable mirror and said abruptly,

Ruby picked up a glass and stood up. “Now that everyone’s here,

and drank

the pretense that she had something to do. She

as she left and followed

private room to

Isabelle’s shop to buy 100 Harleys?” started a small male from the

to Isabelle who was sitting

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

Someone was pissed.

this Philip Clarke

he looking down

to him. Her entire face was caked with makeup, and she was chubby. Her face looked like that of a pig. Sitting there, she continued to take selfies as

excuse me, I’m going to the

lot of them,

snorts of people in

his wife was thinking,

back. Knowing that I’m eating

mocking words of the people in the room ignited a small

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

was nowhere

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