The First Heir

He looked at Gil reproachfully.

“Is Mr. Clarke someone you can humiliate casually?”

“I’ll talk to your father about this matter myself.”

After he finished speaking, he ignored Gil’s pale face, turned his head to Philip, and whispered in his ear, “Mr. Clarke, Mr. Cohen and a few friends are waiting for you upstairs.”

“Sure.”

Philip nodded, glanced at Gil Dean lightly, then smiled before turning away.

Supervisor Sandler could not take it anymore. He slumped to the ground, his face pale.

Gil lowered his head and gritted his teeth with his fists clenched.

That final look from Philip seemed to be ridiculing him, turning into a sharp sword and piercing his self-esteem fiercely.

“That son of a b*tch!”

After the two walked away, Gil finally exploded. He took the wine glass from the nearby table and smashed it on the ground.

“How does he know Anson Goode? This is impossible!”

The moment Yolanda had seen Anson, her expression could not help but change slightly as she exclaimed in a low voice.

aware of

was going on

she could provoke at all. Even Gil could not compare in

this time. What

Yolanda felt regretful.

second-generation

was the Soaring Real Estate Group, not an organization ordinary people could

that piece of trash managed to suck up

as pale as a sheet. Although she did

the onlookers in the distance were watching

Clarke, who had been forced into desperation,

have a

Clarke known to be a man who relies on his wife? How

level, they had only heard of Anson Goode’s name at most, without the chance of meeting him. Naturally, they

manager in Soaring Real Estate Group and Sam Cohen’s capable assistant. He’s also rumored to

changed slightly when they heard

Group was very

Anson’s unusual attitude toward him, could

this, many people’s gaze on Yolanda

teeth bitterly. She just could not

Philip have

left. He said, “Didn’t you say that this kid was the young master of Clarke

was immediately excited