The First Heir

Chapter 280

Giada smiled right as Philip was about to leave. “Aren’t you curious about what Wynn Johnston and I were talking about, Philip?”

The temperature of the room seemed to drop significantly with that one sentence.

Furious, Philip turned to punch Giada.

Unfortunately, all eight of her bodyguards formed a wall between them.

“Move!”

Philip roared, flames of fury burning in his eyes.

Yet the eight bodyguards only averted their gaze downward, not moving an inch.

Giada was who they took orders from.

Philip might be the Clarke’s young master, but he was not the man of the house. As such, he had no right to give orders.

“I apologize, Young Master, but we have our orders,” said the head of the bodyguards.

Philip frowned and kicked the man. “F*ck you!”

Giada smiled. Putting on her pair of sunglasses, she left with her bodyguards behind her.

Standing by the window of the resting area, Philip watched as Giada got into a Rolls-Royce at the entrance. With three black Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedans both in front and behind, all seven vehicles left the hospital.

woman whose

a warning, or it was

what if Philip Clarke was the future heir? As long as he had yet to take full control over the family, he was

“Philip? What’s wrong?”

decided to come to look for him. With both her arms crossed in front of her, she strolled toward Philip

to rein his emotions in and replied with a

he motioned to return to the hospital

a hand against Philip’s shoulders before he could walk past. With glimmering eyes, she

couple stared at one another as Philip searched for

She came over to Riverdale for business, and having heard

lie.

It’s going to be alright.” Philip caressed her cheek

sat on one of the resting area’s chairs. She was

a long moment, she fetched out the quaintly designed name card from her pocket to examine. Made of gold, the back of

name card was not something one would

on Philip, all she needed to do was bring this card to any store in Riverdale

was confused. Philip was hiding something

her mind, Wynn returned to the hospital room

doomed to be a

other hospital bed in the room despite

Howard the next day with the latter sounding especially

dreaming, am I Philip? Someone told me this morning

room only to see Wynn getting ready in the bathroom in her shorts from

out of the hospital room and arrived at the hospital’s garden.

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