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.

days later, Wynn was discharged from the hospital. Philip made a reservation in a restaurant and was about to

home so that they did not have to spend much

putting on a nice dress and some makeup, Wynn

of people since it

a minimum of 1,000 bucks. The decorations in the restaurant were elegant and extravagant. The atmosphere here was also dainty and peaceful. This place was popular among

has been reserved. It was

Philip to their seats, but the table

reserved this table. They could see the lake and the mountains from here. Now that

you see that we’re here first? Plus, aren’t all tables

a black shirt. He looked refined

told you your table number when you made the reservation. Please

is

white suit 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,

please show me

“I don’t have it.”

“Sir…”

“Are you f*cking done?”

impatiently, “Get me your manager. Tell him who I am! Do you trust that I’ll make you lose

the same time, he was also

was a

we’ll get

Philip’s hand. She did not want to have

turning big problems into small problems, we’ll be looked down upon. Nothing can be accomplished without norms or standards. I think we should let them know what the

his eyebrows and peered at the man

who are

up and