The First Heir

Philip said coldly, “Mesmerized my *ss! She’s my wife!”

Initially, Noah was not bothered by Philip at all. After Philip said this though, Noah turned around and stared at Philip with an icy glare.

He was already agitated, but when he heard what Philip said, he immediately sized him up and chuckled.

“So you’re Madam Johnston’s useless husband? Hm, I heard about you when I came to Riverdale. You’re just another worthless piece of trash who depends on women.”

Noah’s face was filled with sarcasm.

How would a man like that suit a goddess like Wynn?

Philip shrugged and looked indifferent. He said, “I’m sorry, I’m sick, so the doctor told me I can only depend on women for the rest of my life. Are you jealous?”

Philip did not hide. He went head-on with Noah.

He could tell that Mr. Anderson had some ulterior motives.

“You!”

Noah was livid. His men were all glaring at Philip aggressively. As long as Noah gave them an order, they would immediately pounce on him and rip his mouth from his face!

don’t mind him. Philip’s my husband, and he’s a little straightforward.

“Alright, I’ll let this go for now on behalf of Madam

not,

private room, Noah, Philip, and Wynn were the only people sitting. The four men who looked like bodyguards were

how

did not like to dilly-dally. After she sat down, she went straight into

else here. Stop calling me

what was going on. He had already

want to start?” she

poured some for Philip as well. He smiled and said, “Why don’t we drink and eat first? We can talk about

get Wynn and Philip drunk so that it would be

of him. There

was plotting something against

coldly, “I’m

was

fine. Your

around and chuckled at Philip. He said, “You can drink

compete against me? I’ll make you drink

would definitely kneel in front

an idiot. He replied,

“Why? Are you scared?”