Chapter 1245
The First Heir
âYou donât even know who Philip Clarke is? Here are the photos I took just now. Theyâre not very clear,
but you can still see some details.â
Someone took out their phone and showed the photo. It was taken from a very far angle.
Sure enough, it was taken by a man who did not know much. The focus was extremely blurry.
âYour photo is too abstract, isnât it? Who was on the scene just now? Can you tell us what the situation
right now is?â
Many people were very anxious at the moment. They did not even know that such a big thing had
happened.
While everyone was talking about Philip, he was sitting at a guest table somewhere. Lydia Jensen was
sitting next to him, observing him secretly.
This guy was really arrogant and outrageous just now.
This was the attitude the guy she liked should have!
Until now, Lydiaâs heart was still throbbing.
Philip glanced at the time, thinking about going back to accompany Wynn and Mila as soon as
possible.
Lydia whispered with a look of admiration, âBrother Phil, you were too domineering and too manly just
now! Did you notice the pale faces of Rafael and Javi Lopez just now? It was too cool!â
Lydia was very excited, thinking about getting Philipâs attention.
However, Philip just turned his head and glanced over while smiling faintly. He said, âItâs nothing.â
Lydiaâs eyebrows slightly furrowed and she looked a little unhappy.
This Philip was really too nerdy. She was already so proactive but he still ignored her!
She was angry!
Lydia was dejected and kicked Philip with her toes from time to time to vent her inner emotions.
Philip just smiled faintly. Considering that little girlâs temperament, he would not go as low as to
chastise her.
Coincidentally.
At this time, a few groups of people arrived in the inner hall. A swarm of young men and women were
talking and laughing. They kept looking at the private room in the center, appearing very envious. They
then walked to Philipâs table and sat down directly.
Philip glanced at them and his brows twitched.
They were old acquaintances.
To avoid causing trouble, Philip got up and prepared to go out to get some fresh air.
However, an unkind voice sounded from the table.
âOh, isnât this the good-for-nothing Philip Clarke? Why is he here too?â
Gil Dean was holding Yolanda Lee in his arms at the moment, talking and laughing with a few friends.
Gilâs family ran a security company. His father, Gus Dean, was also a member of the National Martial
Arts Association. He had first-rate kickboxing skills.
Therefore, he was also qualified to participate.
As soon as Gil finished speaking, Yolanda raised her eyebrows and stared at Philip contemptuously.
She said sarcastically, âDamn it, why do we have to run into this person everywhere we go? Itâs really
bad luck.â
Yolanda could hardly believe they ran into this jerk again.
Philip turned his head and glanced at them coldly. He did not intend to get entangled with them any
longer, so he just got up and prepared to leave.
Here, Gil did not want to let go of this opportunity. He got up, stepped forward directly, and stopped
Philip. He sneered, âWhy are you in such a hurry? Did you do something wrong and are afraid weâll
expose you?â
Gil had been looking for Philip these days but found no trace of him at all.
Unexpectedly, he ran into him here today. His luck was really too good!
Philipâs eyes were cold as he said, âGet out of the way.â
âWhat right do you have to ask me to get out of your way?â
Gil was annoyed. This Philip was really too full of himself.
He still dared to talk to him this way on such an occasion!
Yolanda also stepped forward at this time. She walked over with raised eyebrows and said to Philip
mockingly, âPhilip, youâre really disgusting to sneak in here. Do you know what this place is? Do you
know who the people present here today are? If you find out, you might be scared to death!â
This piece of trash would really try to barge into any special events.
It was really disgusting!