The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 375

No way! The man was a good-for-nothing, through and through! Joel shook his head and dismissed that ridiculous notion. After

that, he continued to give chase, trying to catch up to Wynn and explain. Philip was at the door.

When he saw Joel running past him in such a hurry, he was inevitably confused. Why was Joel Harris here too? Joel was

shocked to suddenly see Philip here too. The next second, he was filled with rage. If it were not for Philip, Joel would be living

happily with Wynn by now. He went up to Philip furiously and grabbed the latter by his collar, roaring, “Why are you here, Philip,

you piece of trash?” Why? Why was this worthless wretch here at Copper Peacock Palace? The party tonight was held for Clarke

Group’s Master Clarke. If Philip was here… Impossible! Philip yanked Joel’s arm away and straightened out his collar, sneering

at Joel coldly. “Why am I here, you ask? You’ll know soon enough. Stay put and don’t leave, okay?”

“F*cking idiot! F*ck you!” Joel swore at him and threw him aside, continuing to chase after Wynn. “I’m going to the loo,” said

Philip calmly as he looked in the direction Joel had vanished. In truth, Philip wanted to go after Wynn because he had caught a

glimpse of her beautiful form earlier. It seemed to him that his wife was rather displeased tonight. The party at Copper Peacock

Palace had officially begun! The tycoons and famous businessmen of Riverdale had streamed into the hall and were now

occupying all the seats. Some of the entrepreneurs took their seats, but there were many others who were left standing. The

people who could make it here were all renowned throughout Riverdale, and the ones who could sit at the tables were naturally

the leaders of the Riverdale commercial scene.

Nevertheless, these rich and powerful people were all waiting in anticipation for the main character of

the party tonight. They were waiting for the legendary Master Clarke. “Hey, the party’s going to start

soon. Have you seen that Master Clarke?” “Nope. They said he’d be here, but I haven’t seen any sign

of him until now.” “How mysterious. All this pomp and circumstances, all for that Master Clarke.”

Several people began to discuss in whispers, and many were also looking around, hoping for a glimpse

of that legendary Master Clarke soon. Soon, his name was on the lips of all these celebrities. Several

political leaders were also waiting with bated breath. Some younger socialites had been dreaming of

Master Clarke, their potential Prince Charming. This was the day they had been waiting for.

After all, he was a man who could splash one billion yuan at once! While everyone was waiting

nervously, the host of tonight’s party and chairman of Capital City’s Clarke Group, Hudson Cash,

walked into the room from a side hall. He was followed by a group of chairpeople from other

corporations, primary and ancillary. All of them were nevertheless on the boards of the top 500

pharmaceutical companies from all across the world.

All of these companies belonged to Clarke Group too. The businessmen in the main hall all stood up

and greeted the new arrivals. “Mr. Cash.” “Good evening, everyone. Please, sit.” As expected of a

member of Clarke Group, Hudson Cash emanated his class, manners, and amiability from head to toe.

Just then, Philip walked into the room from outside too. His head was lowered and his expression

rather dark because he had not found Wynn.

Coincidentally, Frank walked in through to the door as well. The two of them collided into each other.

“Get out of my way!” Frank was in a very bad mood right now, and he spat at Philip when he saw him.

Wynn had left in a huff earlier, so naturally he gave chase. He helped her shake off Joel Harris before

returning to the main hall. After the piece of trash that was Philip, now he had another contender in Joel

Harris. That man was the young master of Harris Enterprise. Frank knew that he was no match.

“Where’s Wynn?” Philip asked with some hostility. “Hey, Philip Clarke, are you f*cking blind? How

would I know where your wife is? Can’t you find her yourself?” Frank said angrily, “Know your f*cking

place and get out of my way!” Just then, Samantha approached them. “Frank, the party’s gonna start.

Why are you still here?” “This idiot made it in,” Frank jeered, looking at Philip with full contempt. “Philip?

Damn, so you did make it in.”

Samatha looked down her nose at him. “Well, well, looks like you have some tricks up your sleeve after

all. Did you sneak in here as the cleaner?

What a waste of your pretty outfit.” “That has nothing to do with you,”

Philip said coolly. “Motherf*cker, I was talking to you nicely! What’s with your f*cking attitude! R*tard!” Samantha swore. What

was he doing, with his head up his *ss?! As though she really wanted to talk to trash like him!

“Forget it, don't waste breath on that worthless wretch. We should just go in," said Frank. "True. Even the air stinks when we talk

to a peasant like him." Samantha even waved her hand in the air and frowned. "You're here too, Sammy? What a coincidence."

Just then, a few young men and women approached them. They were all Samantha and Frank's friends who were attending this

party with their parents. "Are they your friends too?" one of the girls asked quizically. "Haha, as if. This is Philip Clarke."

Samantha pointed at Philip, her contempt clear in her words. "Whoa, the Philip Clarke who lives off his wife?" someone said with

a gasp. Samantha raised her chin proudly. "That's the one. He's nothing but a useless waste of space. There's no way in his life

he could ever make it into a party like this. Who knows how he managed to sneak in. Ugh, I really wanna call security to throw

him out. How revolting." Philip's expression instantly turned cold. What did Samantha mean by this? What had he ever done to

her? Did she think he was an easy target to bully? Hayley looked quite livid as well. Today, she had finally gotten to know how the

women around Philip were like. So all of them looked down on him, huh?