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

woman who spared

was Ruby’s sister after all, and in

Philip with the hope that he would be patient and be the

nodded but did not comment or reply to her. He was frowning as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all places. Under Howard’s

touched up her makeup with a portable mirror and said abruptly, “Why do you

up a glass and stood up. “Now that everyone’s

and drank their

herself and promised to return soon on the pretense

she left and followed Ruby out as

now alone in the private room

shop to buy 100

gaze to Isabelle who was

to become angry. Their tone danced along the line

Someone was pissed.

dare this Philip

he looking down on

at the girl next 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

excuse me, I’m going to the

the lot of them, so he

condescending snorts of people

wife was thinking, marrying such

come back. Knowing that I’m eating in

of the people in the

in the bathroom. He no longer wished to

Howard was nowhere to be

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