The First Heir

Chapter 424

“Oh, a delivery boy? But that makes no sense, didn’t he say his wife is a chairwoman or something?” said someone in surprise.

“A chairwoman? What does it matter if she’s the chairwoman of some two-bit company?”

Fern rudely called Philip out. “Stop stuffing your face like that, Philip. Can’t you hear that your elders are talking to you?”

She was proud and arrogant!

Mont saw what she was doing and wanted to stop her, but eventually he just shook his head helplessly.

He had already done enough to protect these poor relatives of his.

To be honest, he also wanted to use this chance to wake Philip up. He wanted to show Philip just how far behind he had fallen so far the latter might buck up and go to work like a proper adult.

It was so embarrassing for a man to live off his wife like that.

Martha also glared at Philip, who was still preoccupied with his food. She yelled, “Philip, your aunt is talking to you! Say something!”

Philip was embarrassing enough at home, but why did he have to embarrass her when they were outdoors as well?

At the same time, Wynn secretly tugged at Philip’s hand, signalling at him to be patient.

They were all family, so he would just have to tolerate this for a bit.

Finally, Philip put his chopsticks down and smiled sheepishly. “Thank you for your concern, Aunt Fern. I’ll do my best.”

“Haha, don’t be mad at me for being a little strict with you, okay? Considering your background, if you don’t put more effort into getting a decent job, what will become of your future?”

unsolicited lesson. “Even if Wynn is some chairwoman now, she’s only the leader of a small company. How much can she earn every year? If a man doesn’t work harder, all he’ll get is an

right, Aunt

did not want to waste his time on this woman’s nonsense, and he had no patience for the

Uncle Mont. I toast to your

that, Philip stood up, held up his wine glass, and

with what you just said. Philip is my husband, and

been holding back all this time, but now she stood up and

conflict, of course, so she sniggered and said, “Sure. I

angrily as well, saying below her breath, “What are you doing?

other people at the table watched the drama like mere spectators, their contempt showing on their

never going to amount to anything in life at

him so badly.

What a worthless wretch!

his relatives and elders, so it

feet excitedly. “He’s

the guests could not stay put, could they? All of them stood up and headed out of the room, going to the

of the group, while Philip

“Are you alright?”

fed-up with all these

“It’s fine, I’m used to it. I can deal with anything as

witnessed their little interaction, and her

sweet tongue. No

her lot into the fray too, her

slightly to look at Cindi. She wore jeans over her slender straight legs and

should not fault

walked through the doors of Snowsea Ambrosia. He looked gentlemanly and wore glasses, speaking

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