The First Heir

Philip turned his head to the manager.

The manager was scared out of his mind and kept begging on the floor, “Young Master Clarke, I didn’t touch the madam. Don’t break my hand, I beg you!”

Philip waved his hand and said, “Don’t be nervous. I didn’t say I was going to break your hand. Let me ask you, when my wife came here just now, what did she do that made you want to arrest her?”

The manager shivered and said, “T-The madam wanted to withdraw all the money in the card.”

Philip nodded and said, “Oh, what are you waiting for, then? Get the money.”

Get the money?

The manager was taken aback when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed.

Could this be the end of this matter?

Was Young Master Clarke not going to blame him anymore?

He hurriedly said, “Yes, Young Master Clarke. I’ll get it done right away.”

tellers, “Are you all deaf? Didn’t you hear Young Master Clarke’s order? Hurry up and get the

tellers displayed looks

don’t have so

one million but one billion. At most, a bank would hold tens of millions of cash. A large international bank like this might hold up to 200 to 300 million but hardly

was simply no space for more. How could they have one

you get more from another branch? There are so many branches in the nearby districts. Call the cash transport trucks and get the cash here! Tell them I instructed as

choice but to carry it out. Moreover, this was Young Master Clarke’s

just now, these people no longer

an

full of banknotes arrived at the entrance of

the

to the cash from the bank Large piles of cash were moved into the

the amount on Wynn’ 8 card, a total

bank’s entrance, Wynn was standing beside Philip. She watched as the cash piled up like a mountain

the lobby of the entire international bank with hardly any space for someone to stand

is all here now. What are your orders? The cash transport trucks are all parked

bad. Bring a few cases

“Yes, Young Master Clarke.”