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.

the brightest

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

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

Capital City,

Hudson Cash was the chairman of

tens of billions

you’re looking dashing today! By the way, I heard that Master Clarke will be

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

each of

a very low-key man, and he

fair and smooth back. Her hair was tied into a high

the chandelier, she held a champagne glass, approaching Hudson and the others

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

had been in this field for three years now, so she knew what to say and how. Her voice was soft and gentle too, extremely soothing on the

meet you, Madam Johnston,” Hudson said with a smile, clinking his glass

did not dare to put on any airs around her. After all, she was his master’s wife, even though she did not

Young Master’s plan was torture

even had to deceive the Young

help back then, Mr. Payne. Joel told me everything. If it were not for your help, Beacon wouldn’t have survived that crisis, and we certainly wouldn’t

wine as she looked at Vernon Payne.

out, when they did not have any orders or suppliers, it

Huh?

mentioned that incident to him a while ago, and he