The First Heir

Philip looked up, a cold smile on his lips. “What if I don’t want to leave?”

The tension thickened, and the air around them seemed to become several degrees colder.

Philip and Joshua stared each other down, sparks flying.

Yolanda scoffed, “That’s enough, Joshua, don’t waste your breath on these idiots! Let’s go!”

After all, even Yolanda knew that she should not cause a ruckus here. That would not end well for any of them.

The two men were pulled apart, and Joshua gave Philip one last word of warning. “I’m letting you go this time, Philip, but just you wait and see!”

“Oh, I’ll be waiting.”

Philip said with a calm smile.

“Look at what an *ss that Joshua was, Philip! Makes me really wanna give him a beating!”

Howard huffed, “When will the party start? I really want to see you take the stage so you can give him the shelling of a lifetime in public! Showing off like that, all cuz his old man has a bit of money and some connections. So what if he has his own little company and a tiny amount of savings? As if he’s anywhere near as loaded as our Master Clarke!”

Hayley frowned her pretty brow and did not say anything. She just looked at Philip’s side profile. What on earth was Philip thinking right now?

She did not understand, but she had the feeling that no one was going to get any sleep tonight.

All those people who looked down on Philip before would be forced to look up at him.

to be the brightest

other hand, the chairs of pharmaceutical companies from Capital City and those of the subsidiaries under Clarke Group were streaming into

Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate these leaders, chatting with them… or rather,

all bigwigs from Capital City, and they all obeyed

was the chairman of

controlled tens of billions in capital

today! By the way, I heard that Master Clarke will be attending the party tonight? Mind telling us a bit more about

Cash. We’re dying to meet him. After all, he invested an entire billion at

at each of

stop your wild guesses. Master Clarke is a very low-key man, and he doesn’t like to

Wynn. She was wearing a long black dress that revealed her fair and smooth back. Her hair was tied into a high bun,

dressed very elegantly. Under the chandelier, she held a champagne glass, approaching Hudson and the others with

Wynn said. “I’m the chairwoman of Beacon Pharmaceutical, Wynn Johnston. It’s great to

had been in this field for three years now, so she knew what to

Johnston,” Hudson said

did not dare to put on any airs around her. After all, she was his

plan was torture

even had to deceive the Young Master’s

your help, Beacon wouldn’t have survived

her wine as she looked at Vernon Payne. It was her

not have any orders or suppliers, it was all thanks

Huh?

mentioned that incident to him a while ago, and he even put Harris Enterprise on