Philip asked himself, his brows furrowing as a cold sweat formed on his body. If nothing had happened to his sister back then, she would be 20 by now. That incident was a big blow to Philip. Everyone said that his sister was dead, but to this day, her corpse had not been found! Philip had never given up on searching for her, but he found nothing. Gradually, he had to admit that his sister was gone. However, the illusion just now had ignited the broken hope in his heart again! Philip took this matter to heart and hurriedly left the bar. After finding Rick, he resumed the investigation of his sister. He had a hunch that his sister was still alive. Rick was perplexed. This matter was already concluded, so were they carrying out the investigation again? Despite that, he could not disobey the young master’s wish. After a few days of disappearance, Philip met George in a café again, and the latter had aged considerably. He still spoke in that respectful tone. “Young Mas
“That car is here to send me home,” Philip said honestly. There was no need to conceal it. After all, everyone saw it, so there was no point in hiding it. It was the right timing too. In this case, maybe these people would be more respectful toward him. The look in Lynn’s and her parents’ eyes changed visibly at his words. Philip, this brat, was actually being picked up by a luxurious car like the Rolls-Royce? Who exactly was this guy? “Philip, you’re not lying to me, right? That car sent you home?” Lynn was excited. She hooked Philip’s arm with joy and elation on her face. Was her cousin-in-law really so awesome? Philip nodded without further explanation before asking, “Why are you here?” This time, Lynn and her parents looked at Philip in a flattering manner. This guy was now living in a villa and enjoying Rolls-Royce pick-up services. Was Wynn really so kind to him? Was Beacon making that much money? Of course, Beacon was now the hottest big company in the city
Amelia hit him playfully and teased, saying, “Silly you. You’re Charles’ brother. Do you think they can chase you away? If they really do, we’ll just kick up a big fuss and let the entire neighborhood know. In the end, they’ll lose their dignity. So, how about it?” Bernard hesitated. However, when he glanced at the villa again, he said with determination, “Okay, you talk to Martha and I’ll talk to my brother.” The two reached an agreement and rushed into the living room. Coincidentally, Martha came out of the bedroom at this time all dressed up fashionably like a lady. She smiled as she said, “Oh, it’s Amelia and Bernard. You’re here already? Come here and have a seat. Leave your things there. I’ll get the nanny to handle it.” Amelia knew that Martha was a very prideful person, so she quickly paid compliments, “Sister Martha, you have a nanny too? I’m so envious.” Martha was very happy when she heard those words. She sat on the sofa in a little cloak and put on a pretentious
This group of people were dumbfounded and looked at Philip in a daze with a myriad of expressions on their faces. What did this brat say? Did he tell them to get lost? “Hahaha, I laughed so hard. Sister Martha, what does your son-in-law mean? He wants to kick us all out.” Amelia mocked, saying, “Martha, didn’t you say this villa belongs to you? How can he chase us out like this?” She was fanning the flames. What Martha could not tolerate the most was being looked down upon by her family, especially in front of this third branch. She was used to acting all high and mighty and had always been superior in front of the third branch. Now that Philip was speaking to her in this manner, how could she endure it? “Philip, I dare you to repeat what you just said!” Martha was angry as she pointed at Philip’s nose and scolded him. Did Philip not realize that he needed to show her some respect? She was his mother-in-law, after all. If he did not show her some respect, how coul
A bunch of ignorant fools! ‘I, Philip Clarke, have nothing but money!’ “No? Don’t think I don’t know your current situation. Juan told me that your family’s bankrupt! You’re a pauper now, and who knows if you’re in debt too!” Martha roared, her voice resounding throughout the living room. Amelia and her family stared blankly, puzzled at the news. Bankrupt? Debt? Philip raised his brows, his eyes cold and stern. Juan could really resort to just about any method. Regardless. “You’ll find out in a minute,” Philip said mildly without further explanation. Everyone looked at each other in bafflement. “Fine, I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeve,” Amelia said disdainfully. What could a wastrel like him do? About ten minutes later, Philip received a text message from George and said to everyone, “Let’s go.” “Go where?” Martha’s face was somber. She had no idea what Philip was up to. “Don’t you want to know who that Rolls-Royce belongs to?” Philip ask
What the hell was going on here? The richest man in Riverdale was actually standing respectfully in front of Philip and even called him Mr. Clarke! This completely toppled their inherent impression of Philip! Martha was still fine since she already knew that there was something unusual about Philip. However, she was still surprised at this scene! As for Amelia and the others, they were so shocked that their jaws dropped. With their eyes widened, they could not speak for a while! They could still recall vividly their sarcasm and irony toward Philip just now. At this moment, they were flustered. Over there, Philip’s gaze swept over them coldly as he said, “Carry on your discussion. How do you plan to handle this car? Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, or Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays, and Sundays?” Like a basin of cold water, his words splashed on them and extinguished their interest instantly. Amelia was still a little unconvinced and muttered, “What the heck… The car
After bustling around for a long time, Amelia then brought Bernard down from the second floor. They ate fruits in the living room and watched the super large LCD TV. Lynn had also tidied up and was sitting in the living room while playing with her phone. After taking pictures of the villa, she received many likes on her social media. At this time, Martha just came back. She had stepped out to answer a call just now. Her mood was noticeably better. “How is it? Are you done packing?” Martha asked. Amelia quickly pulled Martha to sit down, saying, “Sister-in-law, I really have to thank you so much this time. Otherwise, we’d have no place to live. Also, Bernard and I have a request. You must agree to it.” With that, Amelia went down on her knees. Martha got a fright and hurried to pull her up, but Amelia was fiercely determined as she said, “Sister-in-law, don’t try to pull me. I’ll only get up if you agree to our request.” Martha quickly responded, “Okay, fine. Get up firs
Martha was terrified. She could not lose the villa. It was her life. “Philip, what are you doing?” Martha asked in a panic although she had already guessed the answer. On the sidelines, Bernard and Amelia also pointed at Philip sharply and cursed, “Martha, just look at this wastrel. He’s actually treating us like this. Is he in charge of this family?” These words annoyed Martha. As such an overbearing person, how could she accept it when others thought Philip was the head of the family instead? Martha simply sat on the ground, beat her chest, and cried out, “I was really blind to have allowed Wynnie to marry you. You’re nothing but an unscrupulous turncoat who ate and lived in my house for the past three years. Now, you even want to kick your mother-in-law out of the house. Where’s the justice in this?” Martha kicked up a big fuss, and her voice was loud, irritating the ears of those who heard her. The security guards who rushed in also exchanged glances with each other, at