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!

eyes at Philip. She chuckled lightly. “Mr. Anderson, please don’t mind him. Philip’s my husband, and he’s a little

I’ll let

the situation tense. If not, the

the only people sitting. The four

Anderson, how should

did not like to dilly-dally. After she

Madam Johnston, there’s no one else here. Stop

going on. He had already listed down Noah’s name into

you want

and poured some baijiu for Wynn. Then, he poured some for Philip as well. He smiled and said,

Noah wanted to get Wynn and Philip drunk so

front of him. There were at least two taels of baijiu in

guy was plotting something

coldly, “I’m

knew that Noah was having malicious intentions toward

fine. Your husband’s here,

at Philip. He

compete against me? I’ll make you drink until you

would definitely kneel in front of

Noah like an idiot. He replied, “Are you sure you want to

“Why? Are you scared?”