The First Heir

Money made the world go round.

Now that everything was in place, the three of them left Millennium with two rows of professionally-trained salespeople carrying their things behind them. Wherever they went, it looked like a parade!

Of course, that resulted in quite a stir at the entrance to Millennium.

These people were filthy rich!

They had spent a total of five hundred thousand!

All three of them were dressed from head to toe in branded goods now!

“Alright, on to Copper Peacock Palace.”

Philip declared calmly as soon as they got into the car.

Now that he was dressed like this at such an important event, how would his old friends react to his arrival?

Get ready, Copper Peacock Palace, because Philip Clarke was on his way!

Copper Peacock Palace was in the heart of the city. It was one of Riverdale’s five-star hotels, and it was a sight to behold!

It was built to resemble an ancient building!

It had seven stories, and the whole structure was grand and magnificent!

to be on

detail, inside and outside. After all, the attendees today were all tycoons and moguls from Capital City, as well as the cream of the crop from all fields in Riverdale. They could not afford to slip up in

were many reporters gathered at the door as well, ready for their next big

a nearby parking lot and walked over

reached the door, their

let’s go

guard his invitation when an Audi flew up to

Philip Clarke? Why

big show of taking off his shades, giving Philip and the others a sideways look. “Whoa, decent threads you have there. Brioni, huh? Must cost a few tens of thousands? Oh, I know, you must be renting them. What’s the daily rate? I thought you

He clenched his hands into fists and said darkly, “It’s none of your f*cking business! Who the f*ck are you,

was quite unhappy with the

clothes look

little b*tch Samantha was wearing a pale-yellow coat over a short white pleated skirt. Her legs were bare for all to

you say

to watch anymore,

She snorted and pointed at Hayley, asking Philip, “Hoh, is this your little sugar mommy? She doesn’t look that great. Her face looks like a croaker fish,

What the f*ck!

sleeves and swore, “What the hell do you mean by ‘sugar mommy’?

Howard’s hometown this

was a little

as a lark or loud

matter, wanna hit me? Go for it, I’m not

her chest and stepped closer, her expression saying she could

of you are in it