The First Heir

No way!

The man was a good-for-nothing, through and through!

Joel shook his head and dismissed that ridiculous notion.

After that, he continued to give chase, trying to catch up to Wynn and explain.

Philip was at the door. When he saw Joel running past him in such a hurry, he was inevitably confused. Why was Joel Harris here too?

Joel was shocked to suddenly see Philip here too. The next second, he was filled with rage. If it were not for Philip, Joel would be living happily with Wynn by now.

He went up to Philip furiously and grabbed the latter by his collar, roaring, “Why are you here, Philip, you piece of trash?”

Why?

Why was this worthless wretch here at Copper Peacock Palace?

The party tonight was held for Clarke Group’s Master Clarke. If Philip was here…

Impossible!

Philip yanked Joel’s arm away and straightened out his collar, sneering at Joel coldly. “Why am I here, you ask? You’ll know soon enough. Stay put and don’t leave, okay?”

“F*cking idiot! F*ck you!”

Joel swore at him and threw him aside, continuing to chase after Wynn.

“I’m going to the loo,” said Philip calmly as he looked in the direction Joel had vanished. In truth, Philip wanted to go after Wynn because he had caught a glimpse of her beautiful form earlier.

It seemed to him that his wife was rather displeased tonight.

The party at Copper Peacock Palace had officially begun!

streamed into the hall and were now occupying all

but there

throughout Riverdale, and the ones who could sit at the tables were

rich and powerful people were all waiting in anticipation for the main character

waiting for the legendary

going to start soon. Have you

be here, but I haven’t seen any sign of him

this pomp and circumstances, all for that Master

people began to discuss in whispers, and many were also looking around,

his name was on the lips of all these

political leaders were also waiting with bated breath. Some younger socialites had been dreaming of Master Clarke, their

the day they had been waiting

who could splash

from a side hall. He was followed by a group of chairpeople from other corporations, primary and ancillary. All of them were nevertheless on the boards

all stood up and greeted the new

“Mr. Cash.”

evening, everyone.

member of Clarke Group, Hudson Cash emanated his class, manners, and amiability from head to

from outside too. His head was lowered and his expression

as well. The two

out of my

bad mood right now, and he spat

huff earlier, so naturally he gave chase. He helped her shake off Joel Harris before

of trash that was Philip, now he had another contender in

was the young master of Harris Enterprise. Frank knew that

“Where’s Wynn?”

with some

Clarke, are you f*cking blind? How would I know where your wife is? Can’t you find

your f*cking place and get out of my

Samantha approached them. “Frank, the party’s gonna start. Why are you still

it in,” Frank jeered, looking at