The First Heir

“Philip, this is the last time I’m warning you to leave Wynn. If not, I’ll let you spend the rest of your life in a bed!”

Joel walked in front of Philip and threatened him. His eyes were icy.

Philip was suppressing the fire in his heart. He glared at Joel’s back. He would teach him a lesson sooner or later!

The hall manager looked at Philip up and down. There was contempt in his eyes. He asked coldly, “Are you really here to eat?”

Philip did not explain himself. He took out his phone and called Javier Morris. Then, the hall manager became as timid as a mouse after Javier talked to him through the phone. He led Philip to the elevator respectfully.

“Mr. Clarke, I’m sorry. I was acting like a snob. Please don’t take this to heart.” The hall manager apologized profusely.

Philip ignored him and took the elevator upstairs.

After the door of the elevator was closed, the hall manager let out a heavy sigh of relief. He had almost gotten himself in trouble. That man even knew his boss.

He almost got himself into a huge mess!

When he was on the top floor, Philip felt a urinary urgency, so he ran to the male restroom. In the end, he ran straight into a beautiful woman who was coming out of the female restroom.

She smelled amazing. The woman with the gorgeous body almost flew backward after Philip crashed into her.

yelling, “Who are you?

glare at Philip. She pushed him away and walked away

woman was extremely good-looking. She had nicely defined features, and her eyes were huge. She only had a little makeup on. She looked about 24 or 25 years old. Her skin was amazing, and she was

is he in the toilet of Virtuous Court?” the woman

looked like an

be a

looking at her, memorizing that scent before going into the

private room. She opened the door and seven to eight middle-aged men were already sitting inside. They were in a heated discussion about

the woman walked in, one of the middle-aged men with glasses smiled and

the woman entered the room, everyone’s eyes were on her. Their eyes were glued on her long legs and

placed down her bag. She apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Sims. I was caught in a traffic jam. That young master is not here yet,

I just talked to Mr. Thomas. He said Mr. Clarke is almost

his watch and announced to everyone, “When the young master gets here later, please be more passionate. We can’t

Mr. Sims. You’ve told us a million

them nodded. They knew what this

had invited the young master of Clarke Group

all of them here depended on Clarke Group for

course, Kate Miller

into this dinner because of her connections. She was

admiration and funding