The First Heir

Only three people were sitting in the huge private room, so it inevitably seemed a bit empty.

Klein looked at Wynn with a smile on his face and said, “Madam Johnston is a very successful entrepreneur indeed. I heard of your name in Capital City, and after seeing you tonight, I must say the rumors are justified.”

Wynn smiled and said, “Thank you for your compliments. I can certainly say the same about you. I grew up reading about your accomplishments.”

Klein nodded silently and did not ask any further. They were all just empty praises.

Klein turned toward Philip and said, “Mr. Clarke is here too. Let me propose a toast to you first. I hope this dinner tonight can clear up some misunderstandings between you and the Hane family.”

Interesting. Was this a reverse strategy?

Philip smiled but did not raise his glass. He looked at Klein and said, “Mr. Hane, I’m afraid I can’t afford your toast. Why isn’t Francis here tonight? I really wanted to talk to him over some drinks to clear up the misunderstanding between us. Isn’t he here today?”

Wynn glanced at Philip in surprise. Was he deliberately rubbing salt on the wound?

the muscles on Klein’s face

young man in front of him

to the hospital

be sitting here, grinning broadly, as

by clearing up the misunderstanding

wallowing in depression. Every day, he was suffering in pain from both his mind and body, thinking about revenge constantly. However, this person was acting

to take care of him tonight and avenge his

anger burning in his eyes. He could not help his body from

calm temperament after being in the business for such a long time, in front of Philip tonight, he

body into a thousand pieces, but now was not the time yet. He needed

curiously instead, “Mr. Hane, are you alright? Why is your

he

almost spat a mouthful of

Hateful!

guy did not play by

could hardly stay still any