The First Heir

Chapter 315

When Joel saw that Philip was being stopped by the servers, he felt extremely pleased with himself.

He was still a useless bum at the end of the day. Joel did not need to take action against him. Philip was not worth it.

Alright, then. He would just let Wynn see how much of a worthless bum her husband was.

The fat manager smiled flatteringly and said, “Mr. Harris, I’m sorry. I’ll kick this smelly beggar out now. I won’t disturb your meal.”

After he said that, the fat manager shouted to the servers, “Why are you still standing here? Throw him out! If he dares to step foot inside, cripple him before throwing him out again. I’ll take responsibility if anything happens!”

Joel looked at Philip who had been captured by the servers. He walked in front of him and scoffed. “Philip, do you know the difference between you and me now? I’m warning you to leave Wynn immediately. If not, I have a lot of ways to screw with you.”

“Throw him out!”

The fat manager knew his place. After Joel finished talking, he yelled coldly.

Suddenly!

“Stop it!”

Wynn ran downstairs quickly. To be honest, she only came out with Joel because of her company. However, she started to regret her decision after she arrived.

Joel had some ulterior motives. He did not talk to her about her company at all. He was just reminiscing about their times in senior high.

Plus, Wynn was agitated after seeing him targeting Philip like this.

How should she put this? Philip was her husband. Even if she once shared a past with Joel, he was not allowed to humiliate Philip like this!

“Joel, Philip is my husband. He might not know the rules, but can you just let this go for my sake?”

Wynn said anxiously.

Joel was the young master of Harris Enterprise. That was a well-known enterprise in Riverdale. Their assets were worth more than a billion bucks!

Plus, Joel knew a lot of people. She heard that he had connections with people on the dark side.

Philip would not be able to win against him.

Joel snorted and said, “Wynnie, I’m just teaching this piece of trash how to behave like a human. We’re on a date today, and I don’t want to be interrupted by a spineless bum, do you understand?”

After he said that, Joel approached Philip and warned him in a low voice, “Philip, you’re just a worthless bum. You’ll never be able to win against me.”

“Joel Harris, you’re too confident. Don’t think you’re all that. I won’t even need to lift a finger if I want to take you down!”

Philip retorted.

Mr. Harris?Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Hehe.

In Philip’s eyes, Harris Enterprise was nothing!

He did not do anything to Joel yet because his limits had not yet been crossed.

However, when Joel heard that, he guffawed brashly. “What did you say? Did you say you want to take me down? Where did you get the courage to say something like this? I’m going to die laughing!

“Do you know what my family does? I can take you down with just a phone call. If it was not for Wynn’s sake, I would have destroyed a piece of trash like you!”

Joel was laughing arrogantly. He looked at the fat manager and the servers before saying to them in disdain, “Do you know who he is?”

The fat manager and the servers looked at Philip with cold smirks on their faces. They shook their heads. “No.”

“He’s just a good-for-nothing bum who depends on his woman. I wonder where he gets the courage to say that he wants to take me down.”

Joel laughed while making fun of Philip. There was a twisted smile on his face, and his eyebrows were lifted.

“Holy sh*t, he’s a worthless piece of trash who depends on his woman!”

“F*ck me! I’ll say, this country bumpkin is really something else.”

“What a loser. He has arms and legs, but he’s still doing this kind of thing. He’s embarrassing all men. Kick him out of here now. I get so angry looking at him.”

The fat manager said. Then, he ordered his servers to kick Philip out.

He would do anything as long as it pleased Mr. Harris.

“Stop! Don’t do this!”

Wynn started to panic as she stood in front of Philip.

“Don’t worry, Wynnie. Let’s continue our meal. We’ll just let them take care of this.”

Joel did not want to care about this anymore. He grabbed Wynn before going upstairs.

Philip flew into a state of rage. He escaped from the grips of the servers. He kicked Joel and roared, “F*ck you! I dare you to pull her again!”

Joel did not have the chance to dodge. His face planted onto the ground after getting kicked. His handsome face came into contact with the ground, and his nose started bleeding profusely.

“F*ck! Kill him!”

Joel had never been so battered before. He flew into a state of rage as he yelled furiously.

“Mr. Harris? F*ck! Kill him!” The fat manager was horrified. He helped Joel up immediately and rolled up his sleeves to attack Philip.

However, before he could punch Philip, he saw a mountain of a man barging in from the door. Then, the man charged over and punched him in the face.

Bam!

The fat manager flew backward in a perfect parabola. He landed on the floor heavily before crashing into a few tables.

The entire restaurant fell silent. No one dared to breathe too heavily.

“Who dared to touch Mr. Clarke?”

Tiger had barged in and was now roaring. The entire restaurant buzzed from his voice.

The fat manager climbed up to his feet and limped while enduring the pain. He pointed at Tiger and yelled, “Are you f*cking asking to die, you blind…”

However, before he could finish his sentence, he started to stammer.

Holy moly!

Was that not Tiger Zander?

Why was he here?