Chapter 2075
The First Heir
âWhere did you get your arrogance? What Clarke are you talking about? Do you think youâre amazing
just because your last name is Clarke? Believe it or not, Iâll get someone to killâ¦â
The manager was furious and yelled at Philip angrily, but suddenly, he realized one fact. His body
shuddered all over.
âWait a minute! W-What did you say your last name was?â The manager asked with a serious face.
Philip said coldly, âMy last name is Clarke. What about it? You know this card of the Clarke family but
you donât know the people with the last name Clarke?â
âAre you saying⦠Youâreâ¦?â
The manager stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Philip, his face pale with fright.
At this moment, the security officer next to the manager spoke up. âManager, donât let this kid fool you!â
The manager was taken aback and asked, âHuh? What do you mean by that?â
The security officer said, âManager, just look at this kid. His body is in tatters and his clothes are all
cheap stuff. Without any signs of extravagance at all, how could he be a nobleman of the Clarke
family?! Have you ever seen a Clarke dressed like a beggar? He must have heard about this from
somewhere and is here under false pretenses!â
âOh, yes, youâre right!â
The manager suddenly realized. He looked Philip up and down and said angrily, âHmph, I almost fell for
your trick! How dare you pretend to be a member of the Clarke family? This is Arcadia Island!
Impersonating a Clarke is a capital offense! Besides, too many people have the last name Clarke in
this world. What can your last name prove?â
Philip rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly as he said, âA bunch of idiots!â
âBrat, what did you say?â the manager said angrily.
Outside, more than a dozen security guards from the international bank standing guard over the cash
machines and some security guards in the community also rushed over upon hearing the news.
Soon, dozens of people were gathered.
These people were armed with anti-riot batons and shields as they surrounded the managerâs office.
âManager, are you okay? Sorry for being late!â
The security personnel said one after another. Once there were more people, the manager became
bolder.
âYou guys are just in time! Block the doorway for me and donât let a single ant escape!â
âYes!â
The security personnel responded in unison and guarded all entrances and exits of the bank.
The manager cleared his throat, straightened his collar, stood up, and said, âBoy, no matter how well
you can fight, can you escape from all these people? Hmph, the two of you are really shameless! In my
opinion, you must be working for a syndicate! This is really well done with a clear division of work and
cooperation. I was almost fooled by you!â
Philip glared at the manager and said coldly, âI canât be bothered to talk to you!â
With that said, Philip took out his phone and dialed Georgeâs number.
Soon, the call was connected.
âOld George, where the hell are you?â Philip yelled into the phone.
At this moment, George was being supported by two bodyguards. He was panting and holding the
phone as he said, âHello, Young Master. Iâm on my way. You ran too fast! I canât catch up!â
Philip said angrily, âI donât care. Why canât I use the bank card I gave Wynn?â
George was startled and said in surprise, âYou canât use it? Impossible. I personally contacted the bank
allianceâs HQ customize that card for the young madam.â
Philip sneered and said, âI donât know whatâs wrong, then. Wynn used the card to withdraw some
money from the bank and a small branch manager dared to question us!â
George came to a realization and quickly said, âYoung Master, I understand now. Wait a minute. Iâll call
the president of the International Banking Alliance right away!â
âHurry up!â
Philip exclaimed angrily and ended the call.