The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 275

“Philip Clarke!”

Everyone froze the moment they saw Philip enter the private room.

“Holy f*ck! That’s Philip Clarke?”

There was a strange glint in everyone’s eyes as they scrutinized him all over.

Who would have thought they would meet him today?

Philip was confused as well. Something was off about the atmosphere ever since he stepped foot into the room, especially as he glossed over the strange look in everybody’s eyes.

They were filled with unadulterated insult and contempt.

“Isn’t your boyfriend’s friend a little too shoddy, Ruby? What he wears is even more miserable than your future husband.”

Isabelle began to taunt.

Anger rose the moment she laid her eyes on Philip’s poker face.

Not only had she lost her dignity at the BMW motorcycle showroom last time, but it even cost her her job as well.

This was an act of revenge she had to take!

She would make him pay, and if squishing him like a bug under her foot was what needed to be done, she would. Even if it was the last thing she did!

Howard’s expression turned awkward as well. He had only met Ruby’s sister a couple of times, and since they had yet to have any in-depth conversations, he did not know what kind of a person she was.

Now, though, Howard knew. She was of high maintenance.

A woman who spared no respect.

However, there was nothing Howard could say. She was Ruby’s sister after all, and in extension, his future sister-in-law.

All Howard could do was turn to look at Philip with the hope that he would be patient and be the bigger person tonight.

Philip nodded but did not comment or reply to her. He was frowning as he had not expected to meet Isabelle here of all places. Under Howard’s motion, he took the seat beside him.

Calmly, Ruby touched up her makeup with a portable mirror and said abruptly, “Why do you care?”

With that, Ruby picked up a glass and stood up. “Now that everyone’s here, let’s have a toast.”

Everyone toasted and drank their drinks.

Placing her glass down, Ruby excused herself and promised to return soon on the pretense that she had something to do. She then left the room with her handbag.

Howard frowned as she left and followed Ruby out as well.

Philip was now alone in the private room to deal with everyone’s distaste-filled gazes.

“Hey, Philip Clarke. I heard you went to Isabelle’s shop to buy 100 Harleys?” started a small male from the side, his expression full of disdain.

Philip merely raised an eyebrow before diverting his gaze to Isabelle who was sitting quietly with her hands crossed before her.

The people beside him were quick to become angry. Their tone danced along the line of threatening. “Oh? F*cker thinks he’s tough. I’m asking you a question here!”