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

Philip received a text message from

“Go where?”

somber. She had no

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

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

of the villa. At the electronic gate, they saw the black Rolls-Royce parked there with the trademark Spirit of Ecstasy golden

help a sigh when they saw this car. It was as

and Lynn whose eyes

she forgot

had this car to pick her

disposition of a wealthy

the car now. Anyway, Martha was already quite certain that Philip had

money, then this

must not be given the

Martha, the car’s great, isn’t

this way? We’ll only use it once or

of the car allocation

unwilling to let them use it, but she could not refuse as that would make her look

two days at

that, she took Martha’s arm and flattered 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

and was ecstatic. She smiled triumphantly

just chatted among themselves,