The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 689

Philip frowned, stared at Chloe, and remained silent for a long time before he said, “No.” Frowning, Chloe turned around and ignored Philip, walking into the villa by herself. He was still pretending at this moment? Very well, then. She would see how long he could carry on the act. Seeing that Chloe had lost her temper, Philip touched his nose in embarrassment before following her. She was the one who asked him to attend the banquet with her, but now she made it seem like he had done something wrong. In the luxurious villa, many long tables were laid out with food and drinks served on top of them. Beautiful waitresses in uniform were walking around while dozens of young men and women were full of smiles and chattering with one another, each holding a wine glass. This was a private banquet, hence the people invited were all well-known rich second-generation entrepreneurs from the East Business District. They were not here simply to eat, drink, and have fun but to talk about business and make friends to broaden their connections. He really could not understand why Chloe wanted him to attend this banquet. Chloe and Philip walked in one after another, but no one noticed Philip behind her as all eyes fell on Chloe. There were a lot of beautiful women in the hall, but there was only one beautiful goddess like Chloe Sommerset. Instantly, other women became Chloe’s backdrop because there was no comparison at all! Chloe accepted everyone’s gaze. She was already used to this situation. She looked exactly like a snow queen but with a smile on her face. She greeted everyone politely. Looking at Chloe's calm and amiable appearance, Philip even doubted whether she had a double personality. He thought for a while, walked to one side, and picked up the snack on the table to eat. “Tsk, what an uncultured bum!” An obese woman wearing gold and silver stood beside him. Seeing Philip eating and drinking casually, she scrutinized Philip’s clothes again while a deep contempt appeared in her eyes. Philip frowned.

22? Fine, Philip could not be bothered to explain. He apologized cheerfully and left. A man could never win a fight against a woman. “Pervert! How dare you peek at me! Believe it or not, I’ll get someone to gouge your eyes out!” a coquettish woman cursed coldly with her arms crossed. She was not looking at the waiter at all. The waiter stiffened his neck. He was slapped by a woman in front of so many people, so of course, he was upset. He stared at the woman viciously and gritted his teeth! “Oh, you dare to glare at