The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 377

Hudson reached out his hand enthusiastically to shake Philip’s. Everyone was stunned! All of them had their jaws drop, their hearts in utter turmoil!

Frank, Samantha and the others were even more taken aback. Samantha especially had her mouth open so wide that she could stuff two whole eggs into it! Someone, please tell her what was going on here! Joshua, Yolanda and their group were stunned speechless as well. They stared intently at Philip, who wore a composed smile. No, that could not be! It must be a mistake! They were not the only ones who thought that. Samantha and her friends were similarly in disbelief! “Did you make a mistake, Mr. Cash?

to be the joke of the century! If Philip really was Master Clarke, Samantha would probably fall faint to the ground. “I guarantee that he’s not Master Clarke, he’s just a poor man pretending. I mean, I even saw him flirting with a woman last time. I’m sure he only made it in because of his sugar mommy next to him. He’s nothing more than a gigolo!” In the crowd, Yolanda was mad with rage right now, so she shrieked at the top of her voice. How could this be? How could Philip be the Master Clarke she had been dying to meet all day? He did not fit her image of Master Clarke at all! Philip did not say anything. He just looked at Frank, Samantha, and the others calmly. His composure raised a hint of suspicion in their hearts. How could he be so calm? “Philip, get out of the way! Do you really think you could impersonate Master Clarke just because you have the same last name? Don’t you know who these people here are? Do you think you can really impersonate him?” Frank rushed forth and tried to shove Philip aside, but Howard stopped him. “Who the f*ck do you think you’re shoving? Open your filthy-*ss eyes and look! Philip Clarke is the very Master Clarke you’ve been waiting for tonight.” Howard declared sternly. “Haha, what a joke!” Frank laughed coldly and said decisively, “If he’s Master Clarke, then I’m the richest man in the world!” Ridiculous! How could that peasant Philip possibly be Master Clarke, who invested

a wretch who had to borrow money to pay his daughter’s medical bill! How could a peasant like that have a billion in assets? “Howard Lowe, you’re such a liar!

just too young. Besides, Frank, Samantha, Yolanda and the others were exposing him without a thought. How could someone like that be Master Clarke? Seriously, how could Hudson Cash get it wrong? Did he even

and confused, Hudson bowed to Philip at a perfect polite ninety-degrees. Like an elementary student who had made a mistake, he said, “I’m so sorry, Young Master. It was my mistake. I’ll have the guards throw these disrespectful wretches out immediately.” As he said that, he quickly yelled at the security guards, “What are you waiting for? Get these people out of my sight!” That was the Young Master they had insulted! If he offended the Young Master, he might even lose his seat as the chairman of Capital City’s Clarke Group. The guards ran up to them in a panic once they received the order. Even an idiot could now see that the so-called good-for-nothing trash was none other than the legendary Master Clarke! Frank was so taken

Clarke for so long, and she was willing to bed him even if he was an old man. Yet, why was he Philip? Philip was