Chapter 320
The First Heir
âPhilip, this is the last time Iâm warning you to leave Wynn. If not, Iâll let you spend the rest of your life in
a bed!â
Joel walked in front of Philip and threatened him. His eyes were icy.
Philip was suppressing the fire in his heart. He glared at Joelâs back. He would teach him a lesson
sooner or later!
The hall manager looked at Philip up and down. There was contempt in his eyes. He asked coldly, âAre
you really here to eat?â
Philip did not explain himself. He took out his phone and called Javier Morris. Then, the hall manager
became as timid as a mouse after Javier talked to him through the phone. He led Philip to the elevator
respectfully.
âMr. Clarke, Iâm sorry. I was acting like a snob. Please donât take this to heart.â The hall manager
apologized profusely.
Philip ignored him and took the elevator upstairs.
After the door of the elevator was closed, the hall manager let out a heavy sigh of relief. He had almost
gotten himself in trouble. That man even knew his boss.
He almost got himself into a huge mess!
When he was on the top floor, Philip felt a urinary urgency, so he ran to the male restroom. In the end,
he ran straight into a beautiful woman who was coming out of the female restroom.
She smelled amazing. The woman with the gorgeous body almost flew backward after Philip crashed
into her.
That woman staggered for a while and started yelling, âWho are you? Do you not have eyes?â
After she finished yelling, she lifted her head to glare at Philip. She pushed him away and walked away
with her high heels clicking on the floor.
Philip was astonished. That woman was extremely good-looking. She had nicely defined features, and
her eyes were huge. She only had a little makeup on. She looked about 24 or 25 years old. Her skin
was amazing, and she was radiating a feminine charm all over her body.
âWhere did he come from? Why is he in the toilet of Virtuous Court?â the woman muttered unhappily.
She turned around and saw Philip who looked like an ordinary man. He was also staring brazenly at
her chest.
He must be a pervert and a rascal!
Philip was looking at her, memorizing that scent before going into the restroom.
The woman quickly walked back to the private room. She opened the door and seven to eight middle-
aged men were already sitting inside. They were in a heated discussion about something.
When the woman walked in, one of the middle-aged men with glasses smiled and said, âMiss Miller,
youâre late.â
When the woman entered the room, everyoneâs eyes were on her. Their eyes were glued on her long
legs and heavy bosoms.
The woman sat down and placed down her bag. She apologized, âIâm sorry, Mr. Sims. I was caught in a
traffic jam. That young master is not here yet, right?â
âNo, I just talked to Mr. Thomas. He said Mr. Clarke is almost here.â
Mr. Sims looked at his watch and announced to everyone, âWhen the young master gets here later,
please be more passionate. We canât be sloppy about this.â
âGot it, Mr. Sims. Youâve told us a million times already.â
The rest of them nodded. They knew what this dinner meant.
They had invited the young master of Clarke Group from Capital City tonight!
Almost all of them here depended on Clarke Group for a living.
Of course, Kate Miller did not.
She only had the chance to sneak into this dinner because of her connections. She was doing this for
the future of her company.
Kate wanted to get the admiration and funding from Mr. Clarke during this dinner.
Everyone wanted to have a connection with a prestigious and powerful company like Clarke Group of
Capital City.
At this moment, Philip arrived at the door of the private room after following the directions from a waiter.
Then, he pushed the door open.
Mr. Sims got up and welcomed Philip at the door. The rest of them stood up out of respect.
âYoung Master, please.â
Mr. Sims recognized Philip instantly. He bowed and greeted him. He had the honor to meet Philip at a
party eight years ago.
The memory of that day was still fresh in his mind.
Everyone stood and bowed respectfully. Philip felt quite uneasy when he saw that.
âMr. Jenkins, Mr. Matthews, Mr. Sims, I trust you have all been well since we last met,â Philip said.
When they heard Philip addressing them by name, they felt extremely proud and honored. They smiled
and said, âYoung Master, you still remember us! What an honor.â
At the same time, Kate was feeling excited. She had a smile on her face. However, when she finally
saw the face of the person who came inâ¦
âItâs you?â she exclaimed. She was in disbelief.