The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 47

Leon raised his head to look at Philip with a hint of anger and fear. "Why don't we dare? Since you have purchased our company, this money belongs to us!"

The boy refused to give up.

Philip grinned. Lewis turned around and slapped his son again. "Shut up!"

Leon's dumbfounded. Throughout his life, today was the first time his father had slapped him so many times. He was just about to reply, but Lewis bowed and said humbly, "If Young Master Clarke wants my company, then it will be a gift for Young Master Clarke. Of course, I won't take the money."

Lewis is not a fool. He knew that only in this way, he and his son would be able to survive.

Philip nodded and glanced at George. The latter had the armored car pushed gracefully away from the door. Yeah, just like that, in front of Leon's eyes, the cars went off one by one. That's three hundred million, all Larson family assets!

"Dad, what are you doing? That's the Larson family's money!" Leon roared and stared intently at Philip at the same time.

However, Lewis reprimanded him, saying, "What do you know?! What do you mean by Larson family money? It's all Young Master Clarke's money! Our business can flourish only because of President Thomas' investment. If he wants to buy it, we have to give it to him!" President Thomas' investment is certainly an investment for Young Mr. Clarke.

President Thomas? Hearing this, Leon finally realized that the old man standing beside Philip was none other than the richest man in Riverdale City! The legendary rich! And on Philip's left side, standing a little further behind was a middle-aged man who looked very familiar.

Theo... Theo Zander, Brother Theo?! Leon's confused. No wonder he thought the man looked familiar from the start. But it's too late to regret now.

A few minutes later, Lewis and Leon stood at the door of the dessert shop, bowing when they saw Philip and his group coming out. Until Philip and his men are out of sight, as his spine is pulled, Leon falls to the ground, paralyzed. He started muttering as tears fell, "It's over; it's all over." A rich kid whose family assets are worth millions becomes average in just the blink of an eye. This was Philip's approach and anger. Without spending a single cent, he had just changed ownership of Prime Harvest Group.

Meanwhile, after a long day of twists and turns, Philip was finally able to take a breath. After bringing his daughter out, Philip had Theo send Silvia home safely. And just like that, Silvia was repatriated by Theo with a stomach full of questions.

Standing at the door of the old house, Philip carried Mila while scratching his nose. After laughing, he knocked on the door and exclaimed, "Dad, Mom, I'm home."

He waited a minute. Cocktail! The door opened to show Martha with a flat face, looking at Philip and Mila with disdain. He rolled his eyes and said, "What are you shouting for? You have even brought this stupid brat back, what a shit!"

Philip gave her a helpless and bitter laugh. Mila leaned against Philip's shoulder, pouting sadly.

Upon entering the door, Philip saw Wynn and his father-in-law sitting in the living room. The old man looked very angry.

The slap! The old man kicked the table hard. With a ferocious expression on his face, he said, "Philip, be honest today. You and Wynn better hurry to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get divorced."

A divorce? Wynn was dumbfounded, and Philip was dumbfounded. It's too sudden!

"Dad, what do you mean? I'm not divorcing Philip. This will never happen." Wynn refused. He reached out to take Mila away from Philip.

Philip was about to sit down as the older woman shouted, "Stand up! Is there a place for you to sit? A slacker who does nothing all day and does nothing. Did you embarrass your father today? dad, my old friends, and colleagues all knew about it. You really humiliated us both!"

Philip's confused. Wynn frowned at him and asked, "What happened? Did you make mom and dad angry again?" Why don't you make less trouble?

Philip stood helpless and explained, "I didn't do it. I just took the wrong painting, but everything was resolved."

"Hmmm!" The old man snorted. "Recover? Thanks to you, my friends now laugh at me. I've been collecting art for half my life, but I had to rely on my poor, useless daughter-in-law who randomly bought paintings from antiques.the market to save face." Hearing this, Charles returned to the boil in anger. Although Philip's painting was genuine, he still had to endure the gossip from his old friends.

Wynn was confused, so after some clarification, he said, "Dad, you can't blame Philip for this. Aiden gave you a fake painting, but you found no fault in him. So why are you scolding Philip? " Wynn felt helpless. His parents are too unreasonable. He knew that his parents did not like Philip because of the incident back then, but that was many years ago. Why can't they let go?

Martha scoffed, "Wynnie, are you helping an outsider right now? Your father and I have raised you with so much difficulty, and what kind of daughter-in-law have you brought home to us? I'll be frank and say that you and Philip should get divorced anyway. Otherwise, I will deny you!"

Deny her? Those words are too cruel.

Wynn immediately lost his temper. He got up with Mila in his arms and said, "Mom, Dad, since you are honest, I will also be honest. I would never divorce Philip. You can do whatever you want." Therefore, Wynn walked out the door in his high heels. At the same time, he turned around and roared at Philip, "What are you still standing there for? We're home!"

However, Philip stood motionless in the living room, seemingly lost in thought. "Mom, Father, I know you underestimate me, but I will show you that I, Philip Clarke, am no weaker than anyone. I'm going to give Wynn and my daughter a good future, so about your request for us to get a divorce, I refused too." Philip then turned to follow Wynn out of the door.

In the living room, Martha panicked in anger. He pointed at the door and shouted like a rat, "Charles Johnston, look at that! That's your daughter! And that scum, Philip, even dares to say he'll show us how great he is! They should get divorced. Otherwise, our family can't go to my father's seventieth birthday next week!"

Charles was helpless as well. She wanted to say something, but Martha made a face, took her bag, and walked out the door. She is dating some of her best friends today to see some investment plans.