The First Heir

Philip did not know what to do because he had never experienced this before. He could sense a tinge of jealousy in the air. Were these two beauties fighting over him?

“Alright, stop fighting.”

Philip’s face was filled with awkwardness. He did not know how to end this.

He was feeling remorseful toward Chloe.

“No need, this place is so small. There’s no space for me anymore. I’m leaving.”

Chloe took her bag and left.

“Why aren’t you chasing after her? Go and coax your ex-fiancée.”

Wynn peered at Philip coldly. She was feeling pleased with herself. See, the person Philip cared about the most was still her.

She was throwing a tantrum now. She wanted to see who Philip loved.

“Wynnie, please give me a break. There’s nothing between us.”

Philip felt aggrieved. It would be fine if there was really something going on between him and Chloe, but there was truly nothing between them.

It had been so many years. She could not keep bringing up the past, right?

“Hmph!”

Wynn scoffed coquettishly, but she could not hide the pleased smile on her face.

the hospital. Philip made a reservation in a restaurant and was about to

at home so that they did not have

a nice dress and

of people since it was the

average, one person would need to spend a minimum of 1,000 bucks. The decorations in the restaurant were elegant and extravagant. The atmosphere here was also dainty and

I’m sorry. This spot has been reserved. It

led Philip to their seats, but the

table. They could see the lake and the mountains from here. Now that it was occupied, he

tables the

shirt. He looked refined in his outfit, but he did not have

you made the reservation. Please sit according to

is here! F*ck

said arrogantly and domineeringly. All the good tables had been reserved when he made the reservation, so he purposely came earlier to occupy this table. Naturally, he

me your

“I don’t have it.”

“Sir…”

“Are you f*cking done?”

I am! Do you trust that I’ll make

at the same

a

fine, we’ll

not want to

problems, we’ll be looked down upon. Nothing can be accomplished without norms or standards. I think we should let

his eyebrows and peered at the man in the white suit before saying

motherf*cker, who

suit got up and lifted his hand to