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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Chapter 784

On the other side, Seth eagerly said, “Hahaha, don’t forget we have someone by the name of Clarke here too, right, Philip?” The

crowd immediately turned unfriendly eyes toward Philip. Him? How could he ever be the billionaire Mr. Clarke? What a joke!

“Hehe, if Philip is that Mr. Clarke, I’m most willing to kneel and apologize to him,” Jacey said contemptuously, her eyes full of

disdain toward Philip. “You really do have to have to kneel down and apologize,” Philip said indifferently, a trace of chill in his

eyes.

“What? Did I hear it wrongly? Do you really think you’re that Mr. Clarke?

Rubbish!” Jacey immediately jumped to her feet, pointed at Philip’s nose while cursing. She was even about to hit him. Seth also

defended his wife.

He pushed Philip and chastised, “Worthless bum! Stop being so shameless.

Wynn is the one who helped us on this matter. What has anything got to do with you? Besides, can you

be that Mr. Clarke? That person is worth hundreds of billions of assets, and every hand is an

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investment worth a hundred million. Do you have that kind of money?” Seth felt very scornful toward

Philip’s patronizing attitude. Did he really regard himself as an important character? He was just a live-

in son-in-law! “What if I said I do?”

Philip did not back down but looked at Seth coldly instead. He had regretted it. The Green family was

not worthy of his help. Hahaha! Everyone laughed uproariously at his question. “What? Are you saying

you’re that Mr.

Clarke?” Jacey sneered at this moment, her face wrinkled with smiles. The look in her eyes was filled

with superiority as if she was looking at a beggar.

“Gosh, I’m about to die from laughter. Sister Martha, is your Philip suffering from a delusion?” “What an

idiot! This is too embarrassing. How shameful!” “Hey, their last names are the same, but this one is

simply too brazen!” Several peers and elders all laughed and looked at Philip mockingly. In their eyes,

Philip was nothing but a joke. On the other hand, Philip stood there indifferently, looking at the ugly

behavior of this group of people. He was feeling doleful. Sure enough, the rich would have distant

relatives even if they lived in the mountains, while the poor would have no one even if they lived in the

city. Philip sneered internally but did not expose them. He knew that anything he said would be in vain

right now. He was already used to such treatment, so he would rather deal with less. At this time, Jacey

sat next to Wynn and asked, “Wynn, say, why did Mr. Clarke agree to the investment after you made

one call? And it’s 100 million at that! And you still claim that you don’t know him?” “That’s right, Wynnie,

tell us the truth. Are you keeping something from us?” “I agree. When this Mr. Clarke heard that you

needed a favor, he just helped you without another word. What else if he’s not interested in you?” All

the old ladies crowded around Wynn. Martha also said excitedly, “Wynnie, tell me, do you know him? If

you do, bring him to our house for a meal someday. You must grab hold of such a rich young man.

Don’t waste the opportunity!” As she said that, she glared contemptuously at Philip who stood next to

them and sneered, “Unlike someone who has nothing to contribute to this family... All bark and no bite!”

That Philip was a rich young master but had gone bankrupt recently. Martha did not tell the relatives

about this. She did not wish for the relatives to change their opinions about Philip at all. Even if Philip

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had a good temper, he could not tolerate so many people mocking him at the same time. Upon seeing

this, Wynn quickly got up and said,

“That’s enough, let’s stop talking about this. Mom, don’t be ridiculous. I’ve never met Mr. Clarke before. I really don’t know what’s

going on. I’ll ask about it later.” Having said that, she pulled Philip out the front door. Wynn stood at the door in a huff. “They’re

going to be the death of me. How can they say that about you? You’re my husband after all!” Philip’s mouth curled up at the

corners as he looked at Wynn pouting with her arms crossed.

He walked over, pinched her red lips, and said, “Don’t be angry. Just look at your pouty mouth.” Wynn rolled her eyes at him and

said, “How could I not be angry? If they’re not my elders, I’d be yelling at them already!”

Suddenly! A voice called out from a distance. “Madam Johnston.” Hearing this, Wynn turned to look and saw a middle-aged man

in a gray suit walking down from a black Mercedes. “Mr. Sawyer, why are you here?” Wynn was stunned. The man in front of her

was the person in charge of Milanelson Angel Investment Group, Mr. Ian Sawyer! With a smiling face, Ian trotted over and

reached out a hand to Philip, saying, “Mister...”