Chief Heir Officer novel Chapter 784

On the other side, Seth eagerly said, “Hahaha, don’t forget we have someone by the name of Clarke here too, right, Philip?”

The crowd immediately turned unfriendly eyes toward Philip.

Him?

How could he ever be the billionaire Mr. Clarke?

What a joke!

“Hehe, if Philip is that Mr. Clarke, I’m most willing to kneel and apologize to him,” Jacey said contemptuously, her eyes full of disdain toward Philip.

“You really do have to have to kneel down and apologize,” Philip said indifferently, a trace of chill in his eyes.

“What? Did I hear it wrongly? Do you really think you’re that Mr. Clarke? Rubbish!”

Jacey immediately jumped to her feet, pointed at Philip’s nose while cursing. She was even about to hit him.

Seth also defended his wife. He pushed Philip and chastised, “Worthless bum! Stop being so shameless. Wynn is the one who helped us on this matter. What has anything got to do with you? Besides, can you be that Mr. Clarke? That person is worth hundreds of billions of assets, and every hand is an investment worth a hundred million. Do you have that kind of money?”

Seth felt very scornful toward Philip’s patronizing attitude.

Did he really regard himself as an important character?

He was just a live-in son-in-law!

“What if I said I do?”

Philip did not back down but looked at Seth coldly instead. He had regretted it.

The Green family was not worthy of his help.

Hahaha!

Everyone laughed uproariously at his question.

“What? Are you saying you’re that Mr. Clarke?” Jacey sneered at this moment, her face wrinkled with smiles. The look in her eyes was filled with superiority as if she was looking at a beggar.

“Gosh, I’m about to die from laughter. Sister Martha, is your Philip suffering from a delusion?”

“What an idiot! This is too embarrassing. How shameful!”

“Hey, their last names are the same, but this one is simply too brazen!”

Several peers and elders all laughed and looked at Philip mockingly.

In their eyes, Philip was nothing but a joke.

Upon seeing this, Wynn quickly got up and said, “That’s enough, let’s stop talking about this. Mom, don’t be ridiculous. I’ve never met Mr. Clarke before. I really don’t know what’s going on. I’ll ask about it later.”

Having said that, she pulled Philip out the front door.

Wynn stood at the door in a huff. “They’re going to be the death of me. How can they say that about you? You’re my husband after all!”

Philip’s mouth curled up at the corners as he looked at Wynn pouting with her arms crossed. He walked over, pinched her red lips, and said, “Don’t be angry. Just look at your pouty mouth.”

Wynn rolled her eyes at him and said, “How could I not be angry? If they’re not my elders, I’d be yelling at them already!”

Suddenly!

A voice called out from a distance.

“Madam Johnston.”

Hearing this, Wynn turned to look and saw a middle-aged man in a gray suit walking down from a black Mercedes.

“Mr. Sawyer, why are you here?”

Wynn was stunned. The man in front of her was the person in charge of Milanelson Angel Investment Group, Mr. Ian Sawyer!

With a smiling face, Ian trotted over and reached out a hand to Philip, saying, “Mister...”