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

at home so that they did not have to spend much money,

and some makeup, Wynn followed Philip

restaurant was full of people since it was

grandest Western restaurants in Riverdale. On 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

has been reserved. It

seats, but the table was

is why Philip had deliberately reserved this table. They

we’re here first? Plus, aren’t all tables the same? We made

the table was wearing a white suit with a black shirt. He

sorry, Sir. We told you your table number when you made the reservation.

table is here!

had been reserved when he made the reservation, so he purposely came earlier to occupy this table. Naturally, he would not

me your reservation

“I don’t have it.”

“Sir…”

“Are you f*cking done?”

man in the white suit said impatiently, “Get me your manager. Tell him who I am! Do

was saying this to the server, but at the same time, he was

a

fine, we’ll get another

want to have their spirits

If we keep exercising forbearance and turning big problems into small problems, we’ll

and peered at the man

motherf*cker, who are

white suit got up and lifted