Chapter 1689
The First Heir
Upon hearing Philipâs words, Henley and Claraâs expressions looked very unpleasant. When they saw
Philipâs indifferent eyes, they felt as though they were being targeted by a beast.
Too scary!
The look in Philipâs eyes simply made people uncomfortable.
Henley was flustered because his old man had told him to kneel and apologize just now, but he lied
and said that his father would come to stand up for him.
Thus, he was scared.
However, he was also very indignant!
On what grounds could a loser be so arrogant?
âYou have a little money in your hand so you think you can act pretentiously, huh? Fine, if you can
subdue me today, Iâll kneel in front of you! â
Henley said to Philip haughtily. He wanted to perform well in front of his new girl, Clara Nolan. Maybe
she would be happy and agree to go to a hotel with him tonight!
It was just a million dollars, right?
He totally did not put Philip in his eyes at all.
Philip smiled lightly and said, â It seems that your family is quite reputable in Uppercreek.â
Henley sneered.
That went without saying!
His father was Bo Dill, the owner of DT Coal Mine. As his family owned a coal mine, everyone, no
matter if they were people from the underground or official forces, would only speak to him politely.
Clara said to Henley indignantly, âHenley, this kid is too arrogant. You mustnât lose to him! If you lose,
Iâll be beaten by that tramp Wynn too. If that happens, Iâll be very angry!â
Henley chuckled, cupped Claraâs chin, and put his arm around her waist with a tight squeeze. He said,
âDonât worry. Who does he think he is? He just got a bit of money from somewhere and dares to be so
arrogant in front ofme. Heâs just making a fool of himself!â
âI just need to make a phone call to make you kneel in front of me,â Philip said blandly, âSo, Iâll give you
a chance. Will you apologize?â
âOh? Has your bragging gone up to a higher level now? Okay, youâre cool, youâre awesome, and your
father is the richest man in Uppercreek, okay?â Henley mocked.
Philip sneered coldly.
The richest man in Uppercreek?
He was just a pawn of Philipâs.
Immediately after, Philip made a call to Hoyt Luther. After a brief summary, he told him to deal with it
within five minutes.
Then, Philip crossed his arms and stared at Henley while smiling without a word.
More than two minutes passed.
âWhat are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face? If you stare at me again, Iâllâ¦â Before Henley
finished his sentence, his phone suddenly buzzed.
âWhatâs wrong?â Clara asked.
âHush.â Henley silenced her and said nervously, âMy dad is calling me. Donât make a sound.â
Henley answered the call from his dad. Instantly, his attitude changed. The rich young playboy abruptly
turned into an obedient boy!
âHello, Dad. Whatâs up? Have you taken care of things?â
His tone was respectful and polite without the slightest hint of disregard.
Had they not just spoken? Why did his father call again? Henley was puzzled.
Everyone was startled. Those who knew realized that his father was calling. Those who did not would
assume that it was his superior.
However, it was almost the same. Henley never went to university and was used to being lazy. He
would spend the familyâs money to drink and dine outside all day long.
For him, his dad was no different from a superior who paid him a salary every month. He was his only
source of income.
In fact, Bo was very angry at his sonâs behavior of wasting his life away, but he had no other choice. He
was his flesh and blood, after all. Tints, he did not give him much, only a few hundred thousand a
month. If he spent all the money, maybe he would think of earning some.
Boâs voice on the other end of the line sounded lifeless a she said, âRascal, did you cause me trouble
outside? Besides that Mr. Holmes, who else did you mess with?!â
Bo roared, almost deafening Henleyâs ears over the phone.