The First Heir (First Heir)
chapters 176-180
Chapter 176
Jim didn't come to the restaurant much. Many times, he let Michael handle this place. Because Jim could not keep an eye on Michael because he was so far away, Michael's prestige in the restaurant naturally became higher and higher over time.
However, in front of Jim, he was just a child. "Oh no, Mr. Winger is here!" "Hehe, I'm sure the boy won't be able to escape now. He's a real idiot!" "Who told him to be so arrogant now? He might be able to resolve this by apologizing and offering compensation.
I'm sure Mr. Winger won't forgive him." Doug is being helped off the ground. His face was covered in blood. When he saw Jim, he acted like he had just seen his savior. He wailed and said, "Master, you have to help me! That kid made me like this. He's too savage!"
However, reality exceeded everyone's expectations. Jim did not pay attention to the Moseby brothers. Who are Doug and Michael Moseby? They were just dirt and trash to him now. Jim did not hesitate to punish anyone who violated his young master, even if it was his family.
They didn't know the young master's methods, but Jim knew. This restaurant belongs to the young master, so how can Jim uphold justice for Doug? The slap! Jim swung his hand and slapped Doug's face hard. He added one disaster above the other!
Doug finally stopped the bleeding from his nose, but now, blood spurted from his nose once again. Everyone is surprised! They don't understand what's going on. Michael stunned. What the hell's going on? Then, Jim kicked Doug in the knee. He roared furiously,
"Kneel!" Doug's confused. Jim should be here to help them.
Why did Jim ask him to kneel? "Jimmy, you..." Slap it! A slap landed on Michael's face. Jim pointed at Michael's nose furiously. He snorted, "Michael Moseby, don't try to claim a relationship with me. Who's Jimmy?
You're just a dog I hired!" Jim knew clearly that he could not lose
all because of the Moseby brothers' mistake. Plus, they had passed the young master, which meant they were digging their own graves. It would depend on Philip's mood whatever he wanted to do with them. No one can stop him.
"Jimmy, what do you mean? I'm the manager of this restaurant. Plus, it was that idiot who made a fuss. He even hurt my brother and my men. Why punish us?" Michael's eyes are sharp. He clenched his fists tightly.
What's wrong with Jim? He had changed his attitude towards them so quickly. This has never happened before! Everyone saw what happened and they were all confused. "Manager? I'm giving you your position! Michael, you're fired!" Jim roaring.
Michael really dug his own grave. Fired? Michael's pupils constricted. He's very angry. He said slowly, "Jim, did you really fire me?" Jim ignored it.
He looked over and bowed respectfully to Philip. He said, "Mr Clarke, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I failed to educate them and hired such a fool. How will you punish them? Just tell me and I'll finish it."
Mr Clarke? Jim called him Mr Clarke? Everyone is surprised. They're confused. A normal man like him was able to make the boss of the Northern Sky Western Restaurant submit to him? Is he so amazing? Wynn sits on one side where he sees everything.
His eyes were filled with surprise. His mouth was slightly gaping, and his eyes were glittering. Is this the other side of Philip he mentioned? He suddenly recalled that Chloe told him that the Clark family owned this restaurant.
With this, Wynn felt relieved. However, he still did not believe. The husband she slept in on the same bed was rich?! Now, Wynn is convinced that Philip's family owns the restaurant.
When he thought about this, he decided not to ask Philip about the matter anymore. Although he was still curious, but so what? Time will explain everything to him including whether Philip is a coward and what kind of person Philip is.
As long as Philip was open to him, he would be willing to listen. However, what Wynn did not know was that the level of wealth he had expected was only a drop of water in the ocean compared to how much
Philip actually has. At this moment, the faces of Michael and his men fell. They had not expected this ordinary man to have such a powerful background. They didn't think he could make Jim bow down. Oh no! They're in big trouble. "Jim, they just harassed my wife. You should know what to do," said Philip flatly.
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Jim felt a bone-chilling chill after hearing that sentence. The young master was angry. Jim nodded furiously. She had a nervous expression on her face as she said, "Understand!" Then, he turned around and kicked Michael in the stomach. Michael fell face down. Jim shouted at Michael indifferently,
"Michael Moseby, from now on, you're not my restaurant manager!"
Michael was angry. He was shaking all over. "Fuck you! Jim Winger, don't think that I won't do anything to you because you fired me! I have more than ten people here!
Do you think you'll be able to handle it if we start rioting? ?" Michael savage. He relied on having more people by his side. Then, he stood up from the ground and rubbed his stomach.
When he said that, his men approached them. His men tried to force them to submit. Jim's face darkened as he shouted to Michael's men, "Are you blind? Don't you know who I am? Jim Winger's!
If anyone dares to take one more step, I will kill their entire family!" Jim's face was ice-cold, but there was fire twinkling in his eyes. If he could not perform well in front of his young master, he could pack up and leave.
When they saw Jim in a state of anger, they were terrified. They looked at each other and did not dare to approach him. "You're useless!" Jim screaming. When he was about to ask for help, Philip came forward and said something in his ear.
In a moment, Jim was gone. Michael and his men were shocked when they saw this. What does this mean? "What are you doing?" Michael could sense that it wasn't that simple. Philip smiled lightly and looked at Michael and his men. He said slowly, "Let me ask you guys, what benefits does Michael usually give you?"
"What's? What do you mean?" Michael and his men were dumbfounded. They looked at each other, not knowing what Philip meant. Philip placed his hand in his pocket quietly. He said indifferently,
"Are you deaf or dumb? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" "We…
We're just trying to hold on. Mike gave me 1,000 dollars a month. He'll also take us for massages and fun with the call girl." One of the more timid men said subconsciously as he looked at Philip's face.
They were all shaken when they saw Philip. Plus, they were scared after seeing Jim respect him so much. "Hehe, Michael, I didn't expect you to be so stingy. 1,000 dollars? Are you even fit to be their leader?"
Philip sneered in disdain. At the same time, Jim returned. There are two servers behind it. They were holding two giant plastic bags. Everyone turned their heads as Philip picked up the plastic bag. Then, he threw the bag in front of everyone.
In a flash, everyone's eyes were wide-eyed. The money! They're all money! 100 Dollars money! There are about 500,000 to 600,000 dollars here! Philip kicked a wad of cash at the feet of the person who spoke and said, "40,000.
This is your gift. You will be able to get as many women as you want at any massage parlor you visit tonight. Take this money and get lost."
"Mr..." The person who answered earlier was dumbfounded. He doesn't believe. He looked at the wad of cash on the floor while trembling. He's very excited. He can't wait to take it! That's 40,000! He couldn't even make that much in a year!
Philip just gave you all this? Just because he answered one of his questions? He didn't even hesitate. He leaned over and took the money. Then, he smiled excitedly and began to praise. "Thank you, Mr. Clarke!"
The man was so excited that his voice changed. He kept bowing to Philip before running away with his money. Then, Philip boldly kicked more cash in front of everyone. He managed to kick several lumps at once.
As if he was just playing around. Philip didn't have to say anything. All of Michael's men bowed and began to take the money. "Thank you, Mr. Clarke!" "Thank you, Mr. Clarke!" In less than a minute, the people Michael relied on all left. When the tree falls,
monkey strewn. They will not turn away from cold cash.
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The customers watching the scene unfold all took a deep breath. He's so savage! This was the first time they had witnessed someone playing around with money like this. How rich is new! Is this how rich people do things? They're very envious.
It is difficult for a person not to feel jealous of a rich person when he acts like this. However, Ruby and her friends missed this. If they saw him, how would they like Philip? Ruby would have dumped Howard without hesitation.
Then, he would try to seduce Philip. At this point, Michael trembled. He could not believe what he had just seen. All his men left him for tens of thousands of dollars. That kid is so rich! Michael panic. She was scared.
What kind of person does his brother hurt? Philip looked at the panicked Michael and said, "What do you think I'll do to you?" Michael started sweating when he heard that. Thump! In an instant, Michael knelt on the ground and started kowtowing to Philip repeatedly. He said,
"Mr Clarke, I was wrong. I'm stumped. I've failed to recognize your greatness. Please forgive me. Please forgive my brother." Buk, Buk, Buk!
Michael's voice banging his head against the floor echoed. Doug was on one side, and his whole body was limp. When he saw Philip throwing money away as if it was nothing, he understood that he was going to die here tonight.
When he looked in front of him, the pair of simple sports shoes that Philip was wearing looked a little dirty. He raised his head in fear and saw that ice-cold face. He immediately knelt down and pleaded, "Master... Mr. Clarke, I was wrong. I'm blind. I'm not supposed to harass your wife. I'm mistaken.
I deserve to die. Please punish me." He looked like a minister in ancient times who would shout 'I must die a thousand deaths!' However, Doug did deserve to die a thousand deaths. Philip looked at him coldly and said to Jim, "Take care of them. I don't want to see them talking
stand." Jim immediately nodded and said, "Well, Young Master." "Mr Clarke, Mr Clarke! Please forgive me! Please forgive my brother!"
Michael knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. His forehead was covered in blood from repeated actions. "Who are you? How dare you beg Mr. Clarke. You should know the consequences of offending Mr. Clarke!" Jim went and kicked him.
Philip turned around and ignored everything. Behind him, Michael roared viciously, "Philip Clarke, I will never forgive you!" After he said that, Jim went and kicked him again.
"You reckless fool! How dare you threaten Young Master. You really dug your own grave!" Philip stopped and sighed. He said coldly, "Jim, I don't want to see them in Riverdale anymore."
After he said that, he walked over to Wynn. "Come on, let's go home." Philip carried the Wynn bridal style and walked out of the restaurant under everyone's terrified and envious gaze. Wynn curled up in Philip's arms. His slender arms wrapped around Philip's neck. Red eyes. There was love and admiration in his eyes when he saw Philip.
He looked at Wynn happily and said, "I'm your husband." Everyone still couldn't eliminate what happened even after Philip had taken Wynn away.
At the same time, Chloe walked down from the top floor. His face was ice cold. A stifling cold glint emanated from her beautiful eyes. "Miss Sommerset, please help me." When Doug sees Chloe, he wants to pounce on her.
However, Chloe's bodyguard immediately kicked her. He slammed into the wall with a loud voice. It is not known if he is alive or not. "Miss," the bodyguard lowered his head and said respectfully.
Chloe looked at the unconscious Doug and said coldly, "Take care of him. I don't want Philip to know that I have anything to do with this." "Yes, Mom." On the way home, Philip and Wynn sat in a taxi.
Wynn leaned on Philip the whole time. He could feel his chest and wide heartbeat. He had many questions in his heart. "Philip, is your family
do you own a Northern Sky Western restaurant?" Wynn asked. He was convinced that Philip's family ran the restaurant. That would explain why Philip is good at cooking. Philip nodded and said, "Yes, it belongs to my father." After a moment of silence, Philip decided to tell Wynn. He said, "Wynn, actually, my family..."
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However, before he could continue, Wynn shifted his body and found a more comfortable position. Then, he grabbed Philip by the waist and closed his eyes. "I'm tired." Philip stopped talking.
He held it with his right hand and both fell silent. It's been a long time since he's been this close to Wynn. How should he tell Wynn who he is? Maybe he should look for another chance.
Philip got out of the car and took Wynn back to Old Johnston Manor. Martha was so excited today. He had never seen so much gold and silver jewelry before. There are also two million in cash.
Martha wants to sleep while holding the dollar bill. "Eh, are you back? What's wrong with Wynn?" When Martha heard a knock on the door, she opened the door and saw Philip carrying Wynn. Philip took Wynn to his room and took off his heels and coat for him.
Then, he sat at the head of the bed with adoration in his eyes. He was watching Wynn who was sleeping soundly. His well-made eyebrows were knitted a little.
One could tell how stressed he was. "Wynnie, someday, you'll know who I am. When that happens, you will be the happiest woman in the world.
Mila will also be the happiest little princess" Philip said softly and stroked Wynn's cheek with his hand. The tenderness in his eyes was proof of his eternal love for Wynn. He leaned over and kissed Wynn's forehead gently.
to get out of the room, Wynn grabbed his hand. His eyes were wide open, sparkling. He asked, "Philip, will your parents like me?" Wynn's worried. Philip's family owned the Northern Sky Western Restaurant. This meant them Would she make her rich in-laws like a normal woman like her? Is he going to embarrass Philip?
the families? Philip bowed and patted Wynn's hand. He said, "Don't worry, my parents will definitely like you. I'll take you to meet them when we have time." Wynn nodded and closed his eyes.
There was a small smile on his lips. He got rid of all his negative thoughts. The happiest woman in the world? He was willing to trust Philip. Ten minutes later, Philip walked out of the bedroom quietly.
Then, Martha pulled him impatiently and forced him to sit in the living room. She poured him a cup of tea and smiled flatly. "Philip, tell me. Are you close to Miss Sommerset?"
Martha had been wondering about Chloe and Philip's relationship all day. How could such a rich man know such a useless person like Philip? There must be something he doesn't know. "We're fine" Philip replied flatly.
How could he not know what Martha meant? He must be planning something else. Philip was tired of having a mother-in-law like this. Martha has lived for so long. How could he not understand what he was trying to say? He knew that Philip did not want to tell him.
He's just acting out. His face fell as he picked up the cup Philip was holding. He poured the contents into the trash can and said in frustration, "Don't drink this if you won't tell me. It's for humans, not disobedient dogs."
'What the fuck? Your mother-in-law asked me a question and you're still trying to make my face. Marta angry. Philip felt awkward. He touched his nose and got up. He said, "Um, I'll be back now." Martha dislikes him and is biased towards him.
It would suffer a lot if he continued to stay here, so he had to leave as soon as possible. "Go. Quick left. I'm mad at you." Martha did not plan to comfort Philip anymore. He said coldly while waving his hand.
Philip refused to tell him, so he had to go and ask Wynn. Her daughter wouldn't lie to her, would she? After Philip left his mother-in-law's place, he went to the hospital to accompany Mila. With Henry's treatment plan, Mila's body recovered well. He could have surgery next week.
After Mila recovers, she plans to bring Wynn and Mila home. They finally had to see their family. At that time, his identity was finally—
hit. The only thing Philip was worried about was the woman in the house.
In the middle of the night, Philip came out of the hospital room to look for a place to smoke. And suddenly! Two men in suits approached him from behind. They respectfully stood more than a meter away from Philip. They said, "Young Master, Madam has asked you to come back." Philip frowned. His face immediately turned cold. The time has finally come.
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After a moment of silence, Philip threw away his cigarette. He walked out of the hospital and into the Benz parked in front of the entrance. The car drove slowly at night, passing Riverdale's main road. Then, he crossed the Scarlet Bridge and went into the darkness of the hillside.
After that, it drove along the mountain road and stopped at a manor on the top of Mount Cirrus. Cirrus Palace. It was the most luxurious and precious manor in Riverdale. The construction cost alone is a billion dollars! They had hollowed out half of the mountain for this manor.
Construction began seven years ago. It took three years to complete. A lot of manpower, resources, and money was spent on this huge project. The most mysterious thing about this manor was that no one knew who the owner of this manor was. There were rumors that the owner of this manor was very rich and powerful.
Some strong people even said that anyone who guested the manor would become a giant in their industry in the future—and that was the truth. Four years ago, the manor invited four guests. Soon after, the four became great at playing around for personal gain at Riverdale.
Some of them are in organizations while some of them are in the business world. For example, the richest man in Riverdale, George Thomas, was one of his guests. The car stopped and Philip got out. He saw the manor first. That's wasteful indeed.
It was built entirely of white marble. There is a lawn that covers about 1,000 square feet. There was a statue of the goddess above the fountain in front of the entrance. The building was modeled after the west
Architecturally. Every ten meters from the mansion, there would be a guard post for the guards. Security here is tight. It could be compared to the private home of the head of the business world. Philip entered the manor after following the female butler who was about 20 years old.
She has a very beautiful body. After Philip entered the place, everyone dispersed quietly. The chandelier inside the brightly lit hall was specially made with Swarovski crystals. Sofa and sofa are also custom made.
There is a golden crown peak in the bottom corner of the furniture. Philip is not sitting. He just stood in the hall and waited. After a while, an elegantly dressed middle-aged woman walked down from the crystal spiral staircase. She was wearing low-profile but luxurious branded clothes. Five of his ten fingers were decorated with diamonds and emerald rings. Each and every ring is precious.
It is a symbol of true wealth. "Your father told me that you were the son he owed the most. So, he entrusted you to inherit all his wealth behind me." Her name is Giada Wallis.
She was the second Mrs Clarke. She is also Philip's stepmother. The head of the Clarkes family, Roger Clarke, had six wives. Of course, there was only one main wife. Giada was Roger's second wife. He was also the one with the most power among the Clark family. After Roger disappeared from the scene, Giada was responsible for half of the Clarke family business.
Giada is a power-hungry and ambitious woman. He's cruel and very cunning. Giada's mother's house, the Wallise family, was the most powerful and wealthy family in the Golden City. There is also a tinge of political blue blood in the family. After Giada married Roger, he took over half of the Clarke family business very quickly. Giada is not Philip's mother.
Her mother was the first Mrs Clarke. He died 13 years ago.
Philip is the oldest Clarke and also the son of the first wife. "Aunt Giada, why are you asking me here in the middle of the night? Are you going to talk about the inheritance with me?" Philip curled his lips. There was a small smile on his face. "Philip, I know what happened 13 years ago hurt you so much
father has lived in his sins as well. Clarkes all in pain. Come back and visit your father with me." Giada's tone exuded a cold feeling. It felt like he was keeping his distance. He had no idea what this woman was thinking.
Philip shook his head and said, "I forgot about what happened 13 years ago. Plus, will I get a chance to come back if I go with you?" Philip's heart was racing as he recalled how his mother died in the fire.
He had hired someone to investigate after that. All the marks led to this. the woman in front of him. This woman looked calm on the outside but on the inside, she had an evil heart. "Have you really forgotten it?" Giada asked. The hall became quiet again.
The two looked at each other. The two of them tried to guess what the other party was thinking. Philip chuckled and changed the subject.
"Aunt Giada, tell me. Why are you asking me here? You're not a woman who does things without purpose." That's not the time. He can't fight it yet.
Giada smiled and sat down on the sofa. He said, "Is this the way you look at me?"
Philip did not answer. However, his cold gaze showed what he was thinking inside. Giada is a proud woman. He was just sitting on the sofa however, he looked unapproachable. It was because of her incredible beauty.
Although he was over 40 years old, he managed to maintain the face of an 18-year-old girl. "Philip, I heard you're married and have a beautiful daughter. Did you forget your promise to me?" giada said suddenly. The smile in his eyes caused Philip to shudder. That promise was also a condition for trapping Philip. It was the condition between Philip and Giada.
Seven years ago, Philip was forced to leave his family to protect one man.
The condition was that no matter whether he lived or died, he would never reveal his true identity to anyone. Otherwise, anyone who knew, no matter who it was, would suffer the cruelest revenge from Giada.
Including death. In the eyes of the rich and powerful, death can also be an art form. "Do they know your identity?" ask Giada. His tone was ice-cold, causing the temperature inside the room to drop.
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