The First Heir

Three billion dollars? Holy sh*t!

Clint was shocked, and his entire mind went blank! Three billion dollars at one go!

Philip was too generous!

Was this the financial strength of Young Master Clarke?

Terrifying! Simply astounding!

“Young Master Clarke, are you sure you want to invest three billion dollars?” Clint was still in a daze and stammered with excitement.

It was hard to imagine a wealthy billionaire losing his composure at a time like this.

Philip glanced at Hoyt and said, “You can settle it with him. I have something else to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first.”

After saying that, Philip left the private room.

Hoyt was congratulating him with a smile. “Clint, well done. Young Master Clarke has confidence in

private room, an uncanny

are

around and saw Liam Johnston walking in. He was smartly dressed in a suit and leather shoes. The

Liam. He had his hands in his trouser pockets and was walking toward

in front of him, Liam sized Philip up with contemptuous eyes before he tugged at the collar of his suit and mocked. “Very well, Philip. It’s very impressive that a

that, he even gave him a thumbs up, but the

his face. What did it matter to Liam where he was and what he

like a villain acting as

without paying any heed to

felt very upset when he

Damn it!

worthless son-in-law of the Johnston family and a poor loser who everyone despised actually dared to

had happened at the Uppercreek Chamber of Commerce. Now that he met Philip

dare you ignore me? Do you really think you’re a distinguished guest just because you’re here in the Imperial Court? Stop dreaming. You can never afford to eat here in this lifetime. Don’t think you’re amazing just because you’re relying on Wynn to support you. You’re nothing but a

things to deal with and did not want to waste