The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 422

Martha took a moment to process that and then instantly blew up. “What do you mean by that, Philip? Your uncle is inviting you to dinner, but you can’t be bothered? Do you think I want to invite you? If you want to say hi, come over yourself!”

Martha then hung up in a huff.

That Philip was getting more unreasonable by the day.

Philip was a little taken aback too, but it seemed like he had no choice. He had to attend that night, after all.

He gave Wynn a call, telling her he was going to pick her up from work that night.

It just so happened that George had just bought him a car recently. It was nothing too fancy, just a BMW 5 Series. That would do for his purposes.

That night, Philip drove his brand-new BMW and waited for Wynn outside her office building.

When she saw the new car, Wynn froze for a long while too. She was both pleasantly surprised and confused. “Where did you get the money to buy this car?”

Philip leaned on the car door, wearing shades. He looked quite dashing like that.

He then bowed slightly and opened the car door, inviting Wynn to get into the car like a true gentleman.

Philip said, “I told you, right? I still have some change left over, so I bought this car for you. That way you won’t have to take the public transport to work every day.”

Wynn was quite touched, but she rolled her eyes anyway and said, “Don’t spend your money so recklessly after this, you hear me?”

Philip shrugged in reply.

Snowsea Ambrosia was one of the higher-class restaurants. Since Wynn’s uncle could afford to treat them to dinner here, it meant that he was not doing too shabby himself.

Philip and Wynn stopped the car at the front door and handed the keys to the valet before going upstairs together.

As soon as they entered the room their uncle had booked, they saw that Charles, Martha, and their uncle Mont Renner were already there. Mont’s entire family and a few other relatives they did not recognize were there too.

“Hi, Uncle Mont, Aunt Fern.”

Wynn greeted her relatives one by one.

Philip nodded and greeted each of them as well.

However, the Renners looked at him with derision, not really acknowledging him at all.

Mont’s daughter, Cindi, was the worst of them all. She watched Philip take his seat with eyes full of contempt. Just look at him, acting as though he had never had a meal at a restaurant before. He was shrinking away like a wilted wallflower.

Geez, why did they have to invite him?!

Cindi’s mother, Fern Milner, looked very much like her. Although the older woman was already past forty, she was quite stylishly dressed. She gave Philip a sideways look and said coolly, “Looks like just about any beggar can eat with us these days.”

She was pretty blatantly looked down on Philip now.

Martha just watched them coldly without a word. Inwardly, she was already counting all of Philip’s faults over again.

If she had known this would happen, she would not have invited him. He was an embarrassment after all.