The First Heir

Philip was startled and happy.

However, in an instant, anger appeared on his face again.

Did that woman say she wanted to teach Janice a lesson just now?

She was courting death!

Philip immediately followed while Anson behind him also became anxious. He dialed a number and said a few words before quickly chasing after him.

“Mr. Clarke, wait for me.”

Here, Philip had followed Wendy to the front desk of Leisure Entertainment.

Upon seeing Wendy, those good-looking front desk girls all lowered their heads in fear and respect, shouting in unison, “Master Jones.”

For a woman to be called ‘Master’, it was enough to show that Wendy’s influence in this entertainment company ran deep!

Wendy did not even look at those receptionists. She twisted her figure and walked in with the temperament of a queen.

“Master Jones, wait a minute. Mr. Snell said he’s meeting clients and is not free to see you. Would you like to have a rest in the lounge first?”

Seeing that Wendy was about to barge in, a female receptionist hurried out and stretched out her hands to block Wendy’s path. She smiled politely as she explained.

However…

Smack!

simply slapped the

dare you stop me! Didn’t Denver

That was Wendy’s dominance.

she was not afraid of

relied on her

that was in

now, that was difficult

Wendy, there would be no

current husband was not an ordinary person. He belonged to one of the most affluent families in Uppercreek, the Wes

of Weston Group—the largest financial company in Uppercreek. With assets worth tens of billions, it controlled the economic lifeline of dozens of

cooperated with certain special fields in Uppercreek, and that

could

the Wes family, were giants

not an exaggeration to say that

who was slapped by Wendy was stunned.

her away harshly, but the young woman obviously took her job seriously and once again

bowed her head to apologize before saying, “Master Jones, Mr. Snell is really meeting guests and he’s not

Hehe.

her eyebrow, she looked at the receptionist in front of her and suddenly said angrily, “Do you want to die? Don’t you

terrified and buried her head

shouted, “Ern, give her ten slaps and tell her who I

raised his hand, and

Smack!