The First Heir

“Thanks, but no thanks, Manager Frank. I quite like the feeling of being taken care of by my wife. Plus, she likes taking care of me.”

Philip said shamelessly as he smiled at Wynn.

“Sure, I’ll take care of you,” Wynn replied coordinately, her eyes sparkling with stars.

Anger flared in Frank at the scene before him. Scoffing, he returned to his seat for there was not much left for him to say.

Samantha saw through him and kicked Frank under the table, mumbling, “What’s that all about? You can’t possibly have taken a fancy to my cousin now, have you?!”

Her piercing gaze demanded answers.

Frank smiled, holding Samantha’s small hand in his own. “What are you talking about? There’s only you.”

The meal progressed with Paula’s family picking on Philip at any chance they got. To which he merely brushed off and paid them no heed. After all, it would not make sense to let such brainless comments dampen his mood.

Wynn, though, nudged the back of his legs worriedly with her own and whispered, “Are you okay? We can go out if you’re not.”

Philip smiled. “It’s okay. I’ve gotten used to it.”

Frank only got more frustrated as he watched Philip and Wynn murmur to each other. He was going to humiliate the dumb f*cker in front of everyone!

“What’s going on, Manager Stanford? Did I not say to reserve the Dragon King Room?!”

From outside the room came the frustrated voice of a middle-aged man.

really sorry, Mr. Wagner. There has been a mistake. How about I move you to the Crown

now? I want this private room! Do you have any idea who Mr. Cash is meeting today? Go and tell the people inside to give me

one who booked the Dragon King Room is the general manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical. He’s not someone I can

manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical, Manager Stanford was referencing Frank McDonald. It was a public listed company on the

with his already stewing anger, Frank was quick to scold, “Who’s outside? Can’t you

immediately buffed up the ego in everyone in the

“It’s me, Hiram Wagner.”

spoke politely. “My apologies, everyone. Can you please move to another private room? I’ve booked this one here. As for the price, don’t

move? What price?

you to

lack money! We’re not

were the fiercest

Hiram Wagner, but it was too late to back down now after his mother-in-law and Samantha’s words. He could only face it head-on. “Mr. Wagner, right? We’re already halfway through our meal, I don’t think it’s very

but it’d be great if you’ll

You can take the room, but only after

was done with playing nice. After all, there was no way he would disgrace himself in front of his wife and his mother-in-law, let alone with Wynn

again after we’re done. Now

let’s eat, Martha. Forget about him. Frank here knows the

on, Hiram? Is it so difficult to ask you

was followed by

the general manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical is treating this meal. They said we should come back after they’re done

coldly as

“Mr… Mr. Cash?”

Quickly, he stood up,