The First Heir

“You don’t even know who Philip Clarke is? Here are the photos I took just now. They’re not very clear, but you can still see some details.”

Someone took out their phone and showed the photo. It was taken from a very far angle.

Sure enough, it was taken by a man who did not know much. The focus was extremely blurry.

“Your photo is too abstract, isn’t it? Who was on the scene just now? Can you tell us what the situation right now is?”

Many people were very anxious at the moment. They did not even know that such a big thing had happened.

While everyone was talking about Philip, he was sitting at a guest table somewhere. Lydia Jensen was sitting next to him, observing him secretly.

This guy was really arrogant and outrageous just now.

This was the attitude the guy she liked should have!

Until now, Lydia’s heart was still throbbing.

Philip glanced at the time, thinking about going back to accompany Wynn and Mila as soon as possible.

Lydia whispered with a look of admiration, “Brother Phil, you were too domineering and too manly just now! Did you notice the pale faces of Rafael and Javi Lopez just now? It was too cool!”

thinking about getting

glanced over while smiling faintly. He said,

furrowed and she looked

nerdy. She was already

She was angry!

kicked Philip with her toes from

he would not go as

Coincidentally.

were talking and laughing. They kept looking at the private room in the center, appearing very envious. They then walked

at them and his brows

They were old acquaintances.

and prepared

unkind voice

Philip Clarke? Why is he

at the moment, talking and

security company. His father, Gus Dean, was also a member of the National Martial Arts Association. He had first-rate kickboxing

he was also qualified to

sarcastically, “Damn it, why do we have to run into this person everywhere we go? It’s

could hardly believe they ran into this