The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 275

“Philip Clarke!” Everyone froze the moment they saw Philip enter the private room. “Holy f*ck! That’s Philip Clarke?” There was a strange glint in everyone’s eyes as they scrutinized him all over. Who would have thought they would meet him today? Philip was confused as well.

Something was off about the atmosphere ever since he stepped foot into the room, especially as he glossed over the strange look in everybody’s eyes.

He was frowning as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all places. Under Howard’s motion, he took the seat beside him. Calmly, Ruby touched up her makeup with a portable mirror and said abruptly, “Why do you care?” With that, Ruby picked up a glass and stood up. “Now that everyone’s here, let’s have a toast.” Everyone toasted and drank their drinks. Placing her glass down, Ruby excused herself and promised to return soon on the pretense that she had something to do. She then left the room with her handbag. Howard frowned as she left and followed Ruby out as well. Philip was now alone in the private room to deal with everyone’s distaste-filled gazes. “Hey, Philip Clarke. I heard you went to Isabelle’s shop to buy 100 Harleys?” started a small male from the side, his expression full of disdain. Philip merely raised an eyebrow before diverting his gaze to Isabelle who was sitting quietly with her hands crossed before her. The people beside him were quick to become angry. Their tone danced along the line of threatening. “Oh? F*cker thinks he’s tough. I’m asking you a question here!” Someone was pissed. How dare this Philip Clarke ignore them. Was he looking down on them? Philip turned to look at the girl next to him. Her entire face was caked with makeup, and she was chubby. Her face looked like that of a pig. Sitting there, she continued to take selfies as if nothing was wrong. “If you’d excuse me, I’m going to the bathroom.” Philip was in no mood

people in the room ignited a small spark of anger within Philip. Leaving the room, Philip fetched

message instead. ‘I have a gift for you, buddy. I’ve placed it at the reception desk. Remember to pick it up right before you leave. I’ve got to go back to the hospital now. I’ll be here for the wedding though.’ Having sent the message, Philip extinguished his cigarette and turned

familiar figure as he passed by the elevators! Ruby Ford?! Not to mention she was holding the arms of a middle-aged chubby man in a suit as they entered the elevators. Who knew what they were going to do? Philip’s heart stopped. He waited for the duo to turn around before he took a better look. There was no mistaking it, that was Ruby Ford! What the f*ck! Anger ranged in Philip immediately. Sharing the night with another man the same day she was holding an engagement party with Howard? Philip