The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 363

To that, Philip replied with a ‘That’s all’.

On the other end, George inquired, ‘Are you at Dragon King Palace, Young Master? Mr. Cash, the person in charge of Capital City’s division of Clarke Group, is here with me and is hoping to meet up with you about the matters of the Beacon investment. Should I send him over to wait for you at Dragon King Palace?’

‘The person in charge of Clarke Group’s Capital City division?’

Philip wore an expression of suspicion before it morphed into a playful smile as he turned his gaze to Frank who continued to sing high praises of himself. He replied to the text, ‘Sure. Have him come over.’

Having replied, Philip put his phone down again.

The Clarke family had more than just one Clarke Group. The one in Capital City was merely a small group of theirs.

Martha was enraged at her useless trash of a son-in-law. After grumbling about it for a while, she gave an apologetic smile. “How can I let you pay so much? How about I pay for it this time?”

To treat people to a meal meant spending money.

That was something Martha equated to cutting off a piece of her flesh.

She had no other choice. Her dignity was on the line.

Could she rely on Philip to regain her dignity?

Of course not.

“Oh no, Aunt Martha. It’s just a meal, why are you being so courteous about it? Frank here earns 400,000 a year. It’s not as if he needs all that money. Though what about your son-in-law Philip? Can he pay the cost of the private room? Or even treat us to the Dragon King set meal?”

Samantha raised her eyebrows, her expression full of sarcasm and unfiltered taunt.

It felt great. It had been too long since she stole the spotlight from Wynn.

Had it not been for her useless husband, Samantha might never have the chance to show up this perfect woman.

“Indeed, Aunt Martha. Just enjoy the meal. The money means little to nothing to me.”

Frank spoke up as well, his wealth backing him up.

He was pleased mainly by the fact that he would be showing off his wealth in front of Wynn.

It was all thanks to that good-for-nothing Philip Clarke, or he might not have shone as brightly as he was now.

Martha was close to burying herself under the table with how disgraced she felt. She was extremely envious of her sister and felt nothing but pure disdain for Philip.

Look.

Philip was just laughing goofily next to Wynn about something he said.

“What are you laughing about? Look at Frank, then look at yourself! If you even have half of Frank’s skills, I, Martha Yates, will personally serve you myself!”