The First Heir

Just then, the man in the white shirt, Finn suddenly pulled a large bouquet of red roses out of his trunk. In front of everyone else, he fell onto one knee before Melody, saying passionately, “Mel, I really like you. Will you be my girlfriend?”

The crowd went wild. Melody and her friends were not the only ones there, after all. This was a professional track, and there were at least a hundred people here, all of whom had rich parents.

“Say yes, say yes!”

Finn had clearly coordinated the chanting in advance.

Frederick and the others were especially fired up. In comparison, Philip had long since been left by the wayside.

That was perfectly fine by him, of course. He just wanted these dang kids to get their party over with and send him home.

Once he got back, he had to complain to Theo about the latter’s daughter. She needed a good re-education.

However, things did not turn out as planned.

Melody gave Finn a cold look and rejected him outright. “Sorry, Finn. I know you like me, but I don’t like you. Besides, I already have a boyfriend.”

With that, she turned and left. She pretended to take a call and beckoned Philip to get into the car. “Come on, let’s go.”

Philip was stunned speechless. Seriously, that was it?

So why the f*ck was he dragged over here?

To make the numbers?

That made no sense.

barked at him, “Come on! Why the hell

in Melody’s way. He grabbed her arm and asked coldly, “Don’t play with me, Mel. Since when

said that, he even sneered and looked at Philip,

fell on Philip, filled with disgust and

were going south for him. He had not expected something so damned cliche

broke free from Finn’s grip and said, “That’s right, he’s my boyfriend. What’s the matter, don’t

Crap!

monologue had broken out into

clearly out to cause

male friends? Did she have to get a stranger

totally her fault, though. It was

was worthy of being her

was immeasurable and she had no way out

really don’t believe her. Look at you, dressed like a peasant! There’s no way she’d fall for you. Alright, tell me how much she paid you to put on this little act, and I’ll pay you double. Then you can roly-poly off

Hahaha!

a roar of laughter and

she stomped her foot angrily and pointed at Finn, saying, “I don’t care if you believe me or not, Finn, but he is my boyfriend, and I’m leaving

the others had long since blocked the road leading away from the

If he loses, you have to agree to be

darkly, his gaze openly challenging them and

fault for agreeing to her ruse. I insist on teaching any man who approaches her a hard lesson!” Finn

at Philip in content too.

they