The First Heir

Chapter 67

She refused to believe this.

Ruby did not believe this.

Kyle and Jacob did not believe this either.

Lynn also did not believe this.

She knew what kind of person her brother-in-law was. He was just a spineless coward who lived off of a woman.

He even borrowed money from everyone to cure his daughter. How would a man like him have 30 million to buy 100 BMW bikes?

Where did he get the money?

However, at this moment, Philip put his hand behind his back and said indifferently, “I never said I had no money. You’re the one who put a label on me. So what if I have no money? So what if I do? Everyone only has one life and this is the first time everyone became human. There’s no reason for me to submit to everyone else because I have no money nor power. Also, there’s no reason to bully someone because one’s rich or powerful. I didn’t ask you to be kind, I just wanted to tell you some principles.”

Philip’s voice was resonating.

Now that everyone’s eyes were on him, his words were amplified even more.

Philip looked at everyone and said with a cold smile, “I, Philip Clarke, has a lot of money. If you’re not convinced, then you should just stay on the floor. If you’re not happy with me, I have all the money in the world to make you kneel on the floor and lick my feet.”

He sounded so domineering.

sounded so righteous in his speech earlier,

Everyone was shocked.

They were looking at Philip with complicated

like they were in fear and yet, they were unconvinced at the

a horde of BMW bikes sounded

riders stopped and parked the bikes. Then, they took off their helmets and got down. They were

the shop were also being driven out. They all stopped at the plaza with the engines

100!

There were 100 bikes!

Everyone took in a deep

passersby stopped and

Arc de Triumph Hotel. We’ll be having

and took out his walkie-talkie. He announced to the drivers

Arc de Triumph Hotel,

Vroom!

drove down the

spines had been taken out after Philip left. They started wailing loudly without caring

wound. She looked at Isabelle with red eyes. “Belle, do you

bitterly, “What else can I

out such a big client. A discharge letter would definitely

suit in a pleased manner and towered over the wan and sallow-looking Isabelle.

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