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.

with a smile. “Clint, well done. Young Master Clarke has confidence in you.

Philip exited the private room, an uncanny voice rang out with

are you

was smartly dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

in his trouser pockets and

before he tugged at the collar of his

a thumbs up, but the sarcasm

trace of disgust crossed his face. What did it matter to Liam where he was and what he was

acting as though he

any heed to Liam and turned to

very upset when he

Damn it!

poor loser who everyone despised actually dared to ignore

Uppercreek Chamber of Commerce. Now that he met Philip again,

let Philip go just like this. He went over, blocked Philip’s path, and said mockingly, “Oh, you’re very arrogant now, huh? How 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 useless kept husband. I’m ashamed

to deal with and did not want to waste time on