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.

mistake. How

idea who Mr. Cash is meeting today? Go and tell the people inside to give me the room.

the truth, Mr. Wagner, the one who booked the Dragon King Room is the general manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical.

manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical, Manager Stanford was referencing Frank McDonald. It was a public listed company on the Fortune Global 500, after all. He was not

outside, coupled with his already stewing anger, Frank was quick to scold, “Who’s outside? Can’t you tell we’re eating here? Take

in the private

“It’s me, Hiram Wagner.”

“My apologies, everyone. Can

we have to move? What price?

you to order us

here doesn’t lack money! We’re

Martha, were the fiercest with their shouting. They showed complete disregard for

after his mother-in-law and Samantha’s words. He could only face it head-on. “Mr. Wagner, right? We’re already halfway

but it’d be great if you’ll move,” Hiram asked with

You can take the room, but only after

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 and Philip

we’re done.

and turned to speak to Martha, “Come on, let’s eat, Martha. Forget about him. Frank here knows the boss of this place. Hiram

difficult to ask you to change

followed by an

just in time, Mr. Cash. They’re unwilling to move since the general manager of Rocker

coldly as

“Mr… Mr. Cash?”

stood up, stunning everyone in