The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 731

Chapter 731

Hannah Clarke?! Philip immediately got up, rushed out of the room, and came to the door. He looked around but saw no one. At

this moment, Philip felt very agitated. How did this happen? Was it really his sister? Philip turned back and opened the small

paper box that Wynn handed to him. He quickly opened it and saw that it was a piece of jewelry with a note attached.

It said, ‘For my beautiful sister-in-law.’ The words directly pierced through Philip’s heart! Was it really

his sister Hannah Clarke? Why did she not appear before him then? Philip became very excited. Wynn

naturally noticed Philip’s strange behavior and said, “What’s wrong, Philip? Has something happened?”

Naturally, she also saw the jewelry in the box. At first glance, it was not plain jewelry. The design and

style looked very expensive. Philip held the note tightly in his hand, his eyes red. He took a deep

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breath, put the note away, and squeezed out a smile before saying, “It’s fine. This is a gift from a friend.

Do you like it?” Wynn took the jewelry in Philip's hand. It was a customized swan necklace by

Swarovski. “I like it, but who’s your friend? Why did she give me such expensive jewelry?”

Wynn was very puzzled. Why did she not see the woman just now? Looking at Philip’s reaction, their

relationship was not so simple. “A very important friend. It’s okay. Put it on for the party tonight.” Philip

smiled and put on the necklace for Wynn. It was obvious that the other party had made a careful

selection. The jewelry accentuated Wynn’s poise. Wynn looked at the necklace around her neck with a

smile and raised her eyes, only to notice Philip who had already changed into evening attire. The white

shirt on the inside was embellished with patterns that emphasized his figure. The short black evening

jacket looked stalwart and majestic, and the pocket square on his chest further highlighted the

demeanor of a wealthy young master. It was simple yet clean-cut and elegant. The clothes Rachel

chose for Philip really suited him. The clothes were very expensive and fitted Philip very well as if they

were tailor-made for him. “Wynnie, why don’t you go down first? I still have to style my hair,” Philip said

with a smile. Wynn did not sense anything amiss and agreed. In the room, Rachel thought about the

man's beastly behavior in the fitting room just now and gritted her teeth with hatred. She bit her red lips

and gave Philip a vicious look! As soon as Wynn left, Philip pressed against Rachel’s body from behind

and whispered into her ear, “Don’t forget to look for me, or else, I’ll come after you.” Rachel shuddered

when she felt Philip’s hot breath on her ears. She raised her head and looked at Philip with a

complicated expression without a word. After Philip had also left, Rachel returned to the dressing room.

She stood in front of the huge mirror and stared at her reflection. Hateful! She got off on the wrong foot!

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She was humiliated! How was she going to explain this to her master? … The party organized by

Beacon Group was held in the Kempinski Hotel. In fact, it was an industry networking meeting not only

attended by internal top executives of Beacon but also many well-known entrepreneurs in the

pharmaceutical industry. Wynn and Philip arrived early, and when they were at the door of the hotel,

they ran into the pretentious Juan. The guy had brought a female companion with him, his face carrying

a devious smile. Seeing Wynn getting out of the car with Philip, he made a silent decision and

approached them very arrogantly.

“Philip, I didn’t expect to see you here.” Philip turned around, saw Juan's extremely hateful face, and flicked him a cold glance.

“Wynnie, you should go in first. I’ll have a few words with Juan.” Philip hugged Wynn’s waist and indicated. Wynn frowned slightly

and muttered in Philip’s ear, “Try to be amicable.” Philip smiled in assent. Looking at Wynn’s retreating back, Philip glanced at

Juan and patted his shoulder. That guy avoided his touch in fright, looked at him with extremely fearful eyes, and asked, “What

do you want?”