The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 310

“Hello Mr. Clarke, this is my name card. I’ve heard some things about Hutten Pharmaceutical.” Vernon said frankly. He did not plan to hide. When Philip heard that, he finally understood. He nodded and asked, “What do you want from me?” Vernon almost screamed out in excitement. He said,

“You’re misunderstanding me, Mr. Clarke. I just want to get to know you.”

Philip smiled and said, “Alright, I’ll take your name card. I’ll look for you when I need anything. Of course, you can look for me too if anything arises.

You’re not too bad.” When he heard Philip praising him, Vernon felt like he had just eaten a spoonful of honey. He nodded his head and bowed. After a while, the group of them left Hodgson Tower. After they got out, Wynn grabbed Philip and asked curiously, “Do you know the chairman of Hodgson?” Philip shook his head. “No,” he said. Wynn wanted to ask something else, but Martha started to urge them impatiently. “What are you doing? Get into the car.” Wynn stopped asking any more questions and got into the car. When Philip was about to get inside, Joel hinted at Philip. The latter then said to Wynn, “Wynnie, please wait for me. I’m going to smoke for a bit.” Wynn nodded. Martha muttered angrily, “It’ll be the best if you die from smoking!” Philip did not say anything. He followed Joel to a small garden nearby. Joel was still pretending to be amiable in front of Wynn.

are you to say this to me? Wynn is my wife.” “So what? I’m telling you honestly, I love Wynn. I came back to take Wynn overseas. You’re with her because you crave what you’re not worthy of,” Joel said slowly. Philip placed his hands into his

sarcastically and said, “You’re so confident. I wonder how Wynn fell in love with a good-for-nothing like you. However, let me warn you that you should just leave Wynn. You can’t give her anything! Only I, Joel Harris, can give her anything she wants.” “Anything she wants?” Philip was puzzled. Joel nodded. “Anything! Luxury cars, mansions, money, branded bags, and

do it.” “Don’t you ignore what’s good

turned around and returned to her bedroom. Philip tiptoed to the room and opened the door quietly. When he saw Wynn lying on her side in bed, he asked, “What’s wrong?” Wynn grunted softly. “It’s fine. I’m just a little tired.” Philip was feeling heartbroken. He walked over to her and helped her remove her

other. Philip touched Wynn’s nose and wiped her face for her. Suddenly, he asked, “Right, what’s going on with your company?

not be able to help me. Our collaboration with Turner’s has begun, but none of the pharmaceutical factories in the city wants to

even our old clients all stopped working with