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

seats, but there were

renowned throughout Riverdale, and the ones who could sit at

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

for the legendary Master

the party’s going to start soon. Have you

here, but I haven’t seen any sign

this pomp and

people began to discuss in whispers, and many were also looking around, hoping for a glimpse of that legendary Master Clarke

name was on the lips of all these

also waiting with bated breath. Some younger socialites had been dreaming of Master

was the day they had

man who

nervously, the host of tonight’s party and chairman of Capital City’s Clarke Group, Hudson Cash, walked into the room 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 of the top 500 pharmaceutical

in the main hall all stood up and

“Mr. Cash.”

evening, everyone.

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

then, Philip walked into the room from outside too. His head was lowered and

the door as well. The two of them collided

of my

mood right now,

earlier, so naturally he gave chase. He

piece of trash that was Philip, now

Harris Enterprise. Frank knew that he was

“Where’s Wynn?”

with some

Clarke, are you f*cking blind? How would I know

f*cking place and

approached them. “Frank, the party’s

Frank jeered, looking at