The First Heir

Seeing Philip’s harmless and playful expression, Silva felt a jolt to his heart. He slapped the table and said coldly, “Who’s your cousin?!”

Silva was still angry with Philip for what happened just now. If Philip was not the young patriarch of the Clarke family, the grandmaster’s grandson, and his cousin, Silva could not wait to tear Philip apart right now!

Were there cousins more than 30 years apart?

Philip chuckled unrestrainedly. He looked around and found that the reception hall was already full with no seat for him. He knew without thinking that Silva was trying to put Philip down and establish his authority.

With a faint smile, Philip looked around at the core members of the Larson family that could be regarded as old foxes in the business field who often manipulated other people’s lives. He said lightly, “Am I so unwelcomed that there’s not even a seat for me?”

from the management level of the Larson family’s business and

family, not your Clarke family. Why should we reserve a seat for you? Don’t stick your nose where you shouldn’t. Otherwise,

man in his 40s

“May I

of the branch family. I’m fortunate enough to be appreciated by the Larson family, which is why I’m sitting

slammed the teacup in his hand on the table heavily. All the core members of the Larson family sat around and watched this scene with cold faces and sneers. Of course, this was a display of authority. They wanted to see what

“I didn’t plan to do

want to do?” Dexter looked at Philip standing in front of him

kid’s eyes suddenly become