The First Heir

Philip raised his eyebrows and watched the video in Lynn’s hand. He reached out to grab the phone.

“What do you want?” Philip asked.

Lynn was not coy about it. She grabbed Philip’s arm and smiled intimately. “I was tight-lipped about your business last time, so this time, how do I put it… I should receive some hush money from you.”

Philip frowned and looked at Lynn. This girl had plastered her body against his, and her provocative demeanor made him short of breath.

“Just say it, what do you want?” Philip asked.

“Let me drive the car around for a couple of days.” Lynn did not beat around the bush and reached out for the key.

It was a Ferrari, a car she had never driven before. If she drove it to school, it would be flashy as hell!

Hence, she would borrow the Ferrari from Philip today no matter what.

Philip frowned, thought about it for a moment, and shook his head before saying, “No way, the car isn’t mine.”

Lynn immediately became anxious and said, “Not yours? Philip, this joke isn’t funny. Who would ever lend you this car?”

Could it be that Philip did not want to lend her the car, so he made such an excuse on purpose?

“It’s really not mine.”

it to me, I’ll send the video to Wynn and even tell

angry. She sat haughtily on the hood of the car, clearly indicating that she would not

you drive it for two days, only two days. You’ll have

She was simply ecstatic when

she yelled

smiled bitterly before he

city before Lynn sent Philip to the

the direction Lynn had disappeared

with Mila for a long while, but most of the time, it was Philip making

gold bracelet given by Giada yesterday

a wave of sadness as he looked at

belonged to

since

horrible job as her

had no choice. His mother’s final

bought a piece of land measuring tens of thousands of hectares. It was built in imitation of an

heavily guarded by

leaving the ward, he came to the convalescent garden. Philip sat on the long bench and did not speak for a long time. In his hand, there was a phone that

long while before finally dialing a string of

much emotion, but it gave people an imposing feeling. He respectfully said, “Young Master, what

“How are the

Master’s instructions,” the voice replied

destroyed. In a few days, you should attend the banquet held