The First Heir

The seven or eight young men and women immediately looked at Philip with contempt.

“Have y’all seen enough? Scram off somewhere you’re actually welcome.”

That was when Howard stepped forth and tried to shoo them off impatiently.

“Haha, what’s the matter? Are you afraid of embarrassing yourselves too? If you are, shouldn’t you get the hell out of here?”

Samantha crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking down her nose at them.

“Shut up! Seriously, Samantha Benson, don’t you have anything better to do? I want to stay here, so I’ll stay. What the hell does that have to do with you?”

Phillip snapped back, clearly angry now.

“Hmph! R*tard!”

Samantha scoffed, “You’re a turtle who’s never left your tiny shell. Stay here if you like, then you’ll see how puny you really are.

“Let’s go!”

Samantha turned around, sticking up her perky butt.

Yolanda, Joshua and the rest happened to witness that scene too.

“Haha, look at that. Joshua. Philip sure is useless. He took all that scolding without even fighting back,” Yolanda taunted him.

Joshua shook his head with a helpless laugh too, feeling completely disappointed with Philip.

While they were busy clashing with each other, the Riverdale businessmen on the other end had finished greeting Hudson Cash and were now taking their seats.

All of a sudden!

Hudson saw the group gathered at the door, and he saw his young master, Philip, amongst them!

It was the Young Master!

Young Master

beamed at the people

“Where?” they gasped.

eyes were shining with excitement as he stood up and led

bigwigs were back on their feet and leading away a gaggle of chairpersons toward the door in a hurry, all of

must be Master Clarke! He

go! Keep up! This is

that any guest who could warrant Hudson Cash’s personal greeting had to be

to be Master

Average Joe either. The second Hudson stood up, he was already hot on his

Hudson and walked toward the

only a few young people gathered at the door. Master Clarke was nowhere to be

he not here

Master

the others, yelling at them

really got in Master Clarke’s

turned around and

were surging toward them. They even

be

extravagantly-dressed woman yelled at her

jumped in surprise too. Judging from the

turned around and glared at Philip, warning him, “Just

Philip just smiled calmly.

that Philip had no intention of moving, he laughed. “Why the hell are you still standing there,

can see

Philip said mildly.

hauling *ss? Good dogs stay out of

“Do you see that? He’s truly good-for-nothing. In fact, he’s too dense to know what’s good

an idiot really be your

right, I can’t believe it! He’s just standing there

to make it in.” Samantha hurled insults at

Don’t get in Master Clarke’s way later, I

yelled out from the crowd, her words dripping