The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 450

This scene shocked all of the customers and salespeople in the shop.

Master Berkshire was an extreme penny-pincher, but he was going to the extreme just to apologize to this man

Tasha's eyes were huge, and she could not breathe.

Philip looked around the shop and noticed that everyone was lowering their heads. They did not dare to look him in the eyes.

He looked at Colton on the floor who was dispirited and snorted. "I, Philip Clarke, will never owe anyone anything when I want to buy something. I told you I have money, why didn't you believe me?"

After he said that, he looked at Master Berkshire and smiled lightly, "Master Berkshire, I forgot to bring my card today. I'll ask my people to send the money over tomorrow. I'll take the necklace with me now." "No need, no need, Mr. Clarke. I'm giving it to you as a gift." Titus wiped away his sweat.

"Are you looking down on me?" Philip asked coldly.

Master Berkshire was taken aback. He shook his head furiously and said, "No, no, no. How would I dare to do that? Since you've already said so, then I'll go over to your place to collect the payment. You don't have to send your people over."

"Alright," Philip said.

In a blink of an eye, Philip took the box and left Ethereal Jewels with Wynn.

Inside the shop, everyone let out sighs of relief. They looked at Philip's back and were having mixed feelings in their hearts.

How shocking!

Master Berkshire really gave out the necklace to that man just like that!

Who was that man?

Titus went limp. He collapsed on the floor and kept on wiping sweat off his forehead.

He finally let out a breath of relief, then he remembered his idiot son. He screamed at Colton, "Get back to Capital City now. Don't step foot out of the house! If you dare to go out of the house, I'll break your legs!"

Colton got up angrily and looked at Philip who was leaving. Then, he glared at his father before leaving the shop in shame and anger.

It was Young Master Clarke!

How could it be?

Why was he in Riverdale?

After they got out of the shop, Wynn was still in a state of daze. She grabbed Philip as he was about to open the car door and frowned. She asked in confusion, "Philip, tell me, do you know Master Berkshire?" Now, she felt like she did not know Philip at all. Were his parents really just restaurant owners?

Why did the owner of a jewelry shop kneel before Philip?

Did they know each other?

Philip opened the door and grunted a reply. He said, "Oh, you mean Master Berkshire? I guess so. He owes me money."

"Owes you money? How much?" Wynn was even more confused right now.

"Not a lot. Let's talk when we get home."

Philip grinned and said. Then, he led Wynn into the car.

Back at the villa, Martha was pondering about this the entire day. She was still contemplating Philip's identity.

No, no. She could not just let this be. Her position in this family was being threatened.

The more Martha thought about this, the angrier she became.

On one hand, she was mad at Philip. On the other hand, she was worried that she would not get the right to speak in this family.

If the villa was under her name, then everything would be much easier.

If Wynn stopped protecting Philip or if she hated Philip, then it would be killing two birds with one stone.

"Hey, Charlie, say, do you think Wynn paid for this villa? Why does Philip have the audacity to treat me like that?"

Martha sat on the sofa angrily. She glared and complained at Charles while he was doing his calligraphy.

"Sigh, why do you keep thinking about this? Did you forget what happened to Wynn? Didn't Philip warn you about this?"

Charles was wearing his presbyopic glasses as he glared at Martha.

Martha scoffed as if she was throwing a tantrum. Her face looked annoyed as she mumbled, "I know, I know. We can't afford to cross Philip now, but this doesn't sit right with me. Say, how can a useless bum like him step over me? I'm not convinced!"

Charles did not want to pay attention to her anymore. This madwoman could not sit still for one day. She just had to cause trouble.

Sooner or later, she would suffer the consequences.

Martha thought for a while and left the house with her bag.

She came to the Sales, Service, and Management Center of Longford Park.

When she walked in, a beautiful and polite woman greeted her. She smiled and asked, "Hello, how can I help you?"

"Oh, I'm staying in First Palace. I want to ask you something."

Martha chuckled and said.

When she said that, all of the staff in the center looked at her instantly. They lined up into two rows and bowed respectfully. They said, "Welcome, Madam."

Oh?

Martha was shocked, but she felt joy blossoming in her chest.

Especially when a few customers who were here to buy villas looked over at her with envious gazes.

This time, Martha was on cloud nine. She felt proud and full of herself. She was even radiating from her hair.

After a while, the manager of Longford Park came out to service her personally. It was a woman, and she was speaking softly. She smiled and asked, "Hello Madam Yates, what do you need to inquire?" "Oh, it's nothing. I just want to ask if my Wynnie was the one who paid for First Palace?"

Martha's face was filled with arrogance.