The First Heir

This was the most savage statement Isabelle Ford had ever heard after so many years of selling Harley-Davidsons.

He just came up and asked her if they had 100 bikes.

Isabelle was stunned. After a while, she said bitterly, “Sir, are you sure you want 100? And you want 100 of the latest models?”

Philip nodded indifferently. “Right. Do you not have that many? If not, it’s fine as long as they are Harleys.”

Isabelle was stunned once again.

It was fine as long as they were Harleys?

Just how much did this man like Harleys?

“Sir, we only have 32 in stock. We just did the count this morning. We don’t have 100,” Isabelle said sadly.

Was this man really a nouveau riche?

When Philip heard that, he lifted his eyebrow and looked around. “Only 32?”

According to Philip’s calculation, he would at least need 100. Even though they only had more than ten employees, it would be fine if he hired more people.

This was the first time Isabelle met a client who wanted to buy 100 Harleys in one go.

She could not help but look at Philip up and down.

What if he was crazy?

very normal. He was wearing a pair of jeans that were already white from frequent washing and a white t-shirt. He was also wearing a pair

this

just here

she thought about this, Isabelle’s expression fell. After seeing Philip deep in thought, it made her even more sure that this guy was here

you still want them?”

He said, “You don’t

Hehe.

He

even afford one. Why are you still pretending

here to buy motorcycles?” Isabelle said in a despicable way as she crossed her arms. In just a second, she became

I’m here to buy motorcycles. 100. Do you have them?” Philip frowned. This salesperson did not have the

long are you going to pretend? 100? I don’t think you can even afford just one! Can’t you see

shouting in

cause

do you know if I can afford them or not? Plus, I made a reservation.”

Plus, did she swallow a stick of

Philip from head to toe and scoffed. “Sir, if you want to buy a car with two wheels, please go out and turn right. Yadea is just right there. A poor man like you should drive a motorcycle like that. Plus, it’s

like

what he’s wearing? I don’t think he can even afford a

out now. Not every

they not know

he really

at this moment. She asked, “Mr. Clarke, what’s

and looked at the Harleys in the

us?”

at the overbearing salesperson, Agnes

look at the motorcycles today. Please get your manager for me,” Agnes