The First Heir

Chapter 382

Without caring for Yolanda and Joel, Philip hurriedly chased them out.

Not long after getting chased out, Yolanda pulled Joel up from the ground and with ardent concern on her face, said, “Mr. Harris, are you alright?”

“F*ck!”

Joel stood up from the ground and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Yolanda coldly and said, “Who are you? Get out of here!”

Yolanda was unhappy, but there was still a faint smile on her face. Especially when she looked at Joel getting into the Aston Martin. She started to mumble.

‘Joel was also born with a silver spoon.’

Wynn ran away in tears. After about ten minutes, she composed her emotions and returned to the banquet hall, ready to meet Young Master Clarke.

She was a woman who could separate business from pleasure.

“Mr. Cash, where’s Master Clarke?”

Wynn saw Hudson but did not find a trace of Young Master Clarke.

bump into him?” said Hudson with a smile on his face. It could not be helped. The

eyes. She still had not seen

first.” Wynn smiled faintly, turned around, and left the

for a long time before returning to the banquet hall. He immediately found Hudson

taken aback. What

has just left. Oh, right, I didn’t tell her of

had no time to explain, so he

chase after Wynn? She

his head, his face cold. He looked at Yolanda coldly and berated, “Yolanda, I know what you’re up to and I’m warning you, don’t interfere with

that, Philip pushed Yolanda away harshly

her teeth and immediately fell to the floor hard. She knocked her head, bruising it badly.

back and was shocked. Helplessly, he frowned, walked over,

forehead, her hands full

Damn it!

scared silly. What

thinking about it, he thought, ‘I will go back

immediately picked up Yolanda, had the waiter call a cab, and

gotten off the taxi at

woman in his arms…” Martha cursed

enough, this spineless coward

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