The First Heir

Wynn was panic-stricken, but she could not stop him. She could only hint at Philip with her eyes.

Noah lifted his glass and drank with Philip once more.

Philip downed the contents in his glass.

“Haha! Nice tolerance! I’m taking you as my friend today!”

Noah was smiling on the outside as he filled Philip’s glass again.

Philip looked at the full glass of baijiu in front of him. There was a slight smile on his lips.

Drinking?

Sorry, he had drunk quite a lot back in the days.

This was nothing to him.

“Here, Brother. This is a toast from me to you!”

Noah lifted his glass and downed the baijiu after lifting his head.

He was experienced in the business industry and had been to numerous dinners before. He had already trained himself to be extremely tolerant, so he would be fine even if he downed three bottles of Wuliangye.

Plus, he had already stationed his people around Kempinski, so he would not need to worry that Wynn would escape from this place.

“Good! Let me toast to you as well, Mr. Anderson. I was straightforward just now. I hope you don’t mind me offending you.”

just drink with him to get rid of

kept kicking Philip under the table. However, Philip paid her no

it was as if Philip could not feel it. He downed his baijiu and made a satisfying growl. Then, he sat down and reached under the table to press down on Wynn’s leg. He was telling her

something. Noah saw her childish yet mature behavior and instantly, he felt as if a million

He wanted so badly to pounce on Wynn right

felt an unknown rage rising

woman, yet she married a useless

fell as he stared at Philip with a glum look on his face. He muttered inside his heart, ‘I’ll make you exit this place in a stretcher with ‘cuck’ written all over your chest for wanting

filled Philip’s glass. “Come, we

“Sure, sure.”

clinked his glass

Noah were just pouring alcohol down their throats like it was plain water.

Wynn was horrified.

Were they drinking alcohol?

alcohol should

want to

glass, his face burning red. He was also feeling

If he continued drinking, he might burn a

looked at Philip. That

unconvinced. He staggered over and patted Philip’s shoulder. He guffawed.

this glass, Noah collapsed on the

like there were knives stabbing his stomach. It

his stomach as he yelled in pain, “Hurry…

around him rushed forward and carried the pale and groaning Noah

heart, ‘You’ll die if you want