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.”

feel bad for Howard. First, he gets dumped by his girlfriend. Then, his best friend stabs him

one of a kind douche. Though they

around them began

freely from Howard’s eyes as he clenched the passbook tightly in his balled

Philip with his head still

not want to stay in this place

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

in Philip’s eyes. He would not stand by Ruby and her friends

more than he

face was flushed as he tugged Philip toward the exit impatiently. “Forget it. Let’s just

of trash! You’re pretending to be rich in front of me? You know what, if you f*ckers end up having hundreds

Howard, but he knew that he was no match

Ruby had chosen a rich

“Forget it.”

could not forget

glared menacingly at the fat man. “Those

take a good look at yourself first? On what basis is

this f*cking

‘Brainless idiot.’

for George by the time

end of the line answered George courteously, “What are your

middle-aged man before him and asked, “What’s

Wade! What, calling a f*cking hitman to get rid of me?” Condescendence

with equal amounts of hatred in her eyes. “What the hell, Philip Clarke. Just

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 throwing you out of

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