The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 732

Philip shrugged and reminded, saying, “Juan Parker, I advise you to keep a low profile.” “Why do you care? Philip, I used to treat you as my friend, but from now on, I’m coming at you.” Juan was furious. Philip was already bankrupt, so how could he still act like this? What right did he have? A well-known wastrel was actually the young master of Clarke Group. Back then, when Juan first found out about it, he was also shocked. However, it was different now. He had no fear! Philip Clarke would forever be rubbish!

to him. Philip frowned and said coldly, “Juan, where did you get the courage to talk to me in such a manner? From the person behind you? Was the last beating not enough for you?” Upon hearing this, Juan subconsciously stepped back and yelled a few words along the lines of, “Just you wait, I’ll deal with you later!” Then, he entered the hotel lobby with his female companion. Looking at Juan who had run with his tail tucked between his legs, Philip shook his head helplessly and sighed. He did not rush to go in but chose to smoke a cigarette instead. The party officially began and the agenda was pretty boring. Philip

his arm. “Huh?” Wynn was startled for a moment. She tucked her hair behind her ear and smiled faintly. “It’s nothing. I’ll head to the ladies.” After that, Wynn walked to the bathroom alone, holding the long skirt of the evening gown. Philip was unperturbed and glanced around casually. He noticed a man in the crowd who was trailing after Wynn not long after she left, pretending to be walking around unintentionally but going in the direction of the ladies. It was not an unusual occurrence, but Philip felt that something was amiss. He

women's washroom with a sullen face, glaring at Wynn! “Who are you?!” Wynn stepped back in fright and leaned against the sink. She watched as the man locked the door and her heart suddenly went cold! The man looked at her coldly and said, “The person who’s about to take your life!” A shiny silver dagger slipped out from his sleeve, dazzling under the cold light! Wynn went pale in fright. She pressed one hand tightly on the sink as the other formed a fist. Her lips trembled slightly, but she asked with all her strength,