The First Heir (First Heir)
chapter 118
Wynn was a bit surprised by his wits. Why they call Philip…
Mr Clarke? Waitaminute! This guy's... This man is the owner of Virtuous Court, Javier Morris! He personally attended Wynn's father's birthday party last time, bringing good wine and even a platinum membership card! Moreover, Wynn clearly remembered that he had mentioned Mr. Clarke last time as well. Back then, everyone looked down on Philip, so naturally they would never associate the name with him. Only Wynn pays a little extra attention to it, though soon he also forgets about it. Now, although... Here and now... Javier has approached them once again.
This time, she respectfully called her husband Mr Clarke! No matter how stupid Wynn was, now he would start to gather some things. So that night, Javier gave his father the gift as Philip's replacement, huh? It goes without saying that Philip noticed the spinning gears on Wynn's head. It's nonsense. He must like something now. That's why he gave Javier a cold look. Just a single glance was enough to scare the speechless Javier. Whatwhat the fuck? Did I end up offending Mr Clarke? Javier was so scared that his legs were shaking. Ignoring Aiden, who was still clamoring, Philip walked towards the clearly confused Wynn. He even took a few steps back, retreating away from her warily. "Wynn, I'll answer your question later, okay? For now, can you wait for me outside?" Wynn furrowed her beautiful brows, looking at Philip in bewilderment. He then glanced at Aiden and Javier, finally nodding without a word and staggering out of the lobby, still somewhat confused. Before he left, he turned around once to look at Philip. He still wears soft
a smile she knows very well. It made his heart somewhat calm. No matter what, he's still Philip Clarke. Philip heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Wynn leaving through the door. His mind ran a mile a minute as he wondered how he should explain this to Wynn and try to pull the wool over his eyes. Well, if he really couldn't hide it anymore, should he consider telling the truth? Perhaps he could give her some clues about her true identity and see how she reacted. After being satisfied with that, Philip stopped worrying about him and turned to look at Aiden instead. The latter started to panic a little when he saw Javier bringing his bodyguards to intervene.
Javier's respectful way of treating the useless Philip was really puzzling him as well. Mr Clarke? What kind of ridiculous joke is that? He was just a useless piece of trash, a mere deliveryman! What did he do to warrant being called Mr Clarke? Has Javier Morris gone crazy?!
"What do you mean by this, Mr Morris?" Aiden doesn't dare to take liberties with Javier. Yes, Javier Morris is just the owner of a restaurant, but it turns out he has a complicated network of connections that support him.
"F*h! Javier Morris, you're crazy!" Aiden roared, hurriedly holding his nose. Throughout his life, Aiden had never suffered like that
outperform. Did they have a grudge against his nose today? "Close your mouth!
Aiden Grant, I warned you. Don't be rude to Mr. Clarke's. If you insist, even your father must apologize to Mr. Clarke when he gets here!"
Javier barked, ice in his eyes. Aiden blew his boss away. He's howling, he's howling,
"All right, Javier Morris! Let's see who dares to stop me from getting rid of Philip Clarke today!" With a roar, Dan and his men stand up against Javier's bodyguards. The tension is very pronounced, like a fully inflated balloon at the end of a needle. Just then, Philip stood quietly and called a number. The voice at the other end was that of George Thomas, familiar and polite. "What can I do for you, Young Master?" "I'll give you ten minutes. Get rid of Splendor Education Group and Aiden Grant's Stardream Media" Philip said. Over there, George immediately replied, "Yes, sir. I'll be working on it soon."
