The First Heir

The entire restaurant fell into silence at Philip’s question.

Everyone was confused.

‘Such a bold claim.

‘Hundreds of millions worth of assets?

‘Doesn’t he only have 300,000 bucks? That was merely a small diamond ring too.

‘But he’s suddenly rich now that his girlfriend is breaking up with him?’

Ruby smirked tauntingly as she turned to Philip. “Come again? He’s nothing but a piece of trash, just like you. Hundreds of millions worth of assets? Who are you kidding?”

‘Even at this point, he opts to butt in instead of pulling Howard away?

‘Hundreds of millions worth of assets?

‘What a joke.’

Ruby had been with Howard for four years. If anyone, she would know best about his financial condition, no?

The fat greasy man by Ruby’s side also began to make relentless fun of the duo before him. “Who’s this f*cker? Do you know him, Ruby dear?”

The man had never seen someone as shameless as Philip.

The man was not alone in his opinion. In fact, everyone else spectating, mostly the friends Ruby had brought over, were making fun of him as well.

“Holy sh*t! What a disgusting f*cker.”

I feel bad for Howard. First, he gets

they do say birds

them began

streamed freely from Howard’s eyes as he clenched the

turned to Philip with his head still

in this place

Howard back instead. “No, we’re not going. We can’t possibly leave quietly after being insulted like that! We’re not going

stand by Ruby and her friends humiliating one of

had more

tugged Philip toward the exit impatiently. “Forget

rich in front of me?

of rage cackled within Howard, but he knew that he

obvious. Ruby had chosen a rich man over himself,

“Forget it.”

not

menacingly at the fat man. “Those are your words, not

out? Why don’t you take a good look at yourself first? On what basis is

does this f*cking dumb*ss

‘Brainless idiot.’

had already dialed for George by the time the man finished

of the line answered George courteously, “What

before him and asked, “What’s your

you! My name’s Deaton Wade! What, calling a f*cking hitman to get rid of me?” Condescendence dripped from the corners of the

her eyes.

Isabelle decided to step out and walked to her sister’s side. Pointing a finger at Philip, she exclaimed, “Exactly! Remember that time you came to the shop and asked for 100 Harleys? It ended with me

to laugh at him with all sorts of chiding remarks hanging off