“Excuse me, but we’re busy.” Wynn smiled apologetically, not wanting to argue with someone like Muriel. During college, Wynn
already knew that Muriel was a snobby and selfish person. “Hehe, why? Did I touch on a sore spot?” Muriel crossed her arms
over her chest with a disdainful look, glanced at Philip, and sneered, “Wynn, I don’t want to talk bad about you, but you’re the
campus belle after all. How could you actually marry him?
Just look at him. Your man looks exactly like a loafer.” “Watch your words.
He’s my husband!” Wynn said angrily, her face grim. However, instead of listening, Muriel sneered even louder and grabbed the
little clothes in Wynn's hand. She said, “Hey, these are branded goods. Can you afford them? Are children born to parents with
income disparity like you worthy of branded names?” Worthy? Of course not! In Muriel’s eyes, Wynn belonged to the lower
echelons of society. Since two years ago, she had long heard about Philip’s trashiness. It was just that she never found a chance
to humiliate them in person. Now that the opportunity had presented itself, of course, she would make full use of it. “What do you
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmean?” Wynn was furious, her expression getting more unpleasant. The commotion here naturally attracted many onlookers.
Everyone started looking and pointing at them. Muriel was unafraid, pointing at Wynn and cursing, “B*tch! I’ve tolerated you for a
long time. Now that you’re in such dire straits, I’m delighted! Hahaha!” However! Smack! A resounding slap rang throughout the
store! Philip had made a move! At this moment, his face was sullen.
After that slap, he said coldly, “Muriel Milton, shut the hell up! You can talk bad about me, but don’t talk about my wife like that!”
Muriel was stunned silly. She did not expect that Philip would dare to lash out like that!
“Ah! Philip Clarke, you dare to hit me? How dare you! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my
husband is?” Muriel went crazy. She was hit by Philip in public and felt that she had lost all dignity. At
this time, the foreigner next to Muriel spoke with a heavy accent while pointing at Philip,
“B*stard, how dare you hit my wife?! I’ll call the cops to arrest you!” Philip just sneered, glanced at
Muriel, and said coldly, “What? Just because you found a foreign sugar daddy, you think you can insult
others at will?” Muriel Milton was a rotten apple to the core! Muriel exploded at his words. She pointed
at Philip’s nose and cursed, “What did you say? You’re insulting my husband and insulting me! I can
sue you! Let me tell you, Philip Clarke, my husband is the boss of a foreign company and he came to
Orienta to invest. If you talk to us this way, I can call the cops to arrest you and keep you locked up
forever!” Muriel loathed this. For a long time, she relied on her husband’s status as a foreigner and put
on unreasonable airs.
Unexpectedly, she met her match today. Philip, that wretch, dared to lay a hand on her! “So what if he’s
the boss of a foreign company? Muriel, let me warn you, this is Riverdale, not abroad! It’s your
business if you want to find a foreign sugar daddy, but don’t act all superior with me!” Philip said coldly.
Muriel cursed furiously, “Philip, you’re nothing but rubbish! My foreigner husband is better than you and
richer than you! You’re just jealous! Let me tell you, I’m a foreigner now. I have foreign citizenship! You
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmjust wait. I’ll call the cops now. I’ll see what you can do about it!”
Muriel had tried this trick repeatedly because of her husband’s status as a foreign investor. In many
cases, this identity represented everything.
Moreover, she had foreign citizenship. Therefore, she did not believe that she could not deal with
people like Philip. Seeing Philip’s furrowed brows, Muriel taunted, “Why? Are you scared now? If so,
kneel down and apologize to us right now!” Muriel was extremely smug as she swaggered.
The onlookers who surrounded them could not do anything about it even if they disapproved of someone like Muriel. Her
husband was a foreigner, and they dared not offend them. Wynn also frowned. She glanced at Philip and whispered, “Philip, let’s
just apologize. It’s better not to cause trouble.”
However, Philip just smiled faintly, indicating to Wynn not to worry. He then looked at Muriel and said harshly, “Foreign
citizenship?” Smack!
Philip gave her another slap and cursed, “Are you shameless? Don’t you recognize your ancestors anymore? Do you think you’re
great just because you have a foreign husband? Are you still a citizen of Orienta? Do you still know basic courtesy and
manners?”