The First Heir

Martha took a moment to process that and then instantly blew up. “What do you mean by that, Philip? Your uncle is inviting you to dinner, but you can’t be bothered? Do you think I want to invite you? If you want to say hi, come over yourself!”

Martha then hung up in a huff.

That Philip was getting more unreasonable by the day.

Philip was a little taken aback too, but it seemed like he had no choice. He had to attend that night, after all.

He gave Wynn a call, telling her he was going to pick her up from work that night.

It just so happened that George had just bought him a car recently. It was nothing too fancy, just a BMW 5 Series. That would do for his purposes.

That night, Philip drove his brand-new BMW and waited for Wynn outside her office building.

When she saw the new car, Wynn froze for a long while too. She was both pleasantly surprised and confused. “Where did you get the money to buy this car?”

Philip leaned on the car door, wearing shades. He looked quite dashing like that.

He then bowed slightly and opened the car door, inviting Wynn to get into the car like a true gentleman.

Philip said, “I told you, right? I still have some change left over, so I bought this car for you. That way you won’t have to take the public transport to work every day.”

Wynn was quite touched, but she rolled her eyes anyway and said, “Don’t spend your money so recklessly after this, you hear me?”

Philip shrugged in reply.

of the higher-class restaurants. Since Wynn’s uncle could afford to treat them to dinner here, it meant that he was not doing

front door and handed the keys to the valet before going

their uncle Mont

Mont, Aunt

her relatives

each of them as

looked at him with derision, not really acknowledging him

Cindi, was the worst of them all. She watched Philip take his seat with eyes full of contempt. Just look at him, acting as though he had never had a meal

why did they

stylishly dressed. She gave Philip a sideways look and said coolly, “Looks like just about any beggar can eat with us

pretty blatantly looked down on

watched them coldly without a word. Inwardly, she was already counting all of Philip’s

would happen, she would not have invited him. He was an embarrassment

was

very moment he walked into the room. In

were all looking at Fern in confusion too. They then turned to look at the man who

that the

curved into distant

atmosphere was slightly

However, he wasted no time looking at Cindi’s mother and smiling sheepishly. “In that case, I guess I’ll leave. I have something else to attend to anyway, so please enjoy your meal, Uncle Mont, Aunt Fern. I’ll see you next

turned around, the mild smile on his face turned

had taunted him at his own wedding, how much she flaunted her

been hiding his identity back then, and he did not want any trouble, so he was as polite as could

different now. He did not need to tolerate their boasting