The First Heir

When Joel saw that Philip was being stopped by the servers, he felt extremely pleased with himself.

He was still a useless bum at the end of the day. Joel did not need to take action against him. Philip was not worth it.

Alright, then. He would just let Wynn see how much of a worthless bum her husband was.

The fat manager smiled flatteringly and said, “Mr. Harris, I’m sorry. I’ll kick this smelly beggar out now. I won’t disturb your meal.”

After he said that, the fat manager shouted to the servers, “Why are you still standing here? Throw him out! If he dares to step foot inside, cripple him before throwing him out again. I’ll take responsibility if anything happens!”

Joel looked at Philip who had been captured by the servers. He walked in front of him and scoffed. “Philip, do you know the difference between you and me now? I’m warning you to leave Wynn immediately. If not, I have a lot of ways to screw with you.”

“Throw him out!”

The fat manager knew his place. After Joel finished talking, he yelled coldly.

Suddenly!

“Stop it!”

Wynn ran downstairs quickly. To be honest, she only came out with Joel because of her company. However, she started to regret her decision after she arrived.

Joel had some ulterior motives. He did not talk to her about her company at all. He was just reminiscing about their times in senior high.

Plus, Wynn was agitated after seeing him targeting Philip like this.

How should she put this? Philip was her husband. Even if she once shared a past with Joel, he was not allowed to humiliate Philip like this!

“Joel, Philip is my husband. He might not know the rules, but can you just let this go for my sake?”

Wynn said anxiously.

young master of Harris Enterprise. That was a well-known enterprise in Riverdale. Their assets

heard that he had connections

able to win

We’re on a date today, and I don’t want to be interrupted by a spineless bum, do you

he said that, Joel approached Philip and warned him in a low voice,

even need to lift a finger if

Philip retorted.

Mr. Harris?

Hehe.

Philip’s eyes, Harris Enterprise was

yet because his limits had not yet been

you say you want to take me down? Where did you get

call. If it was not for Wynn’s sake,

fat manager and the servers before saying to them in disdain, “Do you know who he

with cold smirks on

depends on his woman. I wonder where he gets the courage to

making fun of Philip. There was a twisted smile on his

sh*t, he’s a worthless piece of trash who depends on

this country bumpkin is really something

doing this kind of thing. He’s embarrassing all men. Kick him out of here

he ordered his servers to kick

as long as it

“Stop! Don’t do this!”

as she

continue our meal. We’ll just let them

care about this anymore.