The First Heir

A bunch of ignorant fools!

‘I, Philip Clarke, have nothing but money!’

“No? Don’t think I don’t know your current situation. Juan told me that your family’s bankrupt! You’re a pauper now, and who knows if you’re in debt too!” Martha roared, her voice resounding throughout the living room.

Amelia and her family stared blankly, puzzled at the news.

Bankrupt?

Debt?

Philip raised his brows, his eyes cold and stern.

Juan could really resort to just about any method.

Regardless.

“You’ll find out in a minute,” Philip said mildly without further explanation.

Everyone looked at each other in bafflement.

“Fine, I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeve,” Amelia said disdainfully.

wastrel like him

ten minutes later, Philip received a text message from

“Go where?”

She had no idea what Philip

want to know who that Rolls-Royce belongs to?” Philip

latter quickly reacted. “Sister Martha, let’s go. We’ll see what this brat

the black Rolls-Royce parked there with the trademark Spirit of Ecstasy golden

when they saw this car. It was as expected of a luxury car

and Lynn whose eyes were full of envy

when she saw the car, she

if she had this car to

was the disposition of

already quite certain that Philip had bought this

her family’s money, then this

the chance to ride in this

car’s

we do it this way? We’ll only use it once

the discussion of

but she could

days at

her with all sorts of compliments. “Sister Martha, you’re so generous. As expected of a wealthy lady. It’s a blessing to have you in

She smiled triumphantly and said, “Ah, that’s nothing. We’re a family,

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