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 her about

She sat haughtily on the hood of the car, clearly indicating that she would not budge from the

key and throwing it to Lynn. “Okay, I’ll let you drive it for two days, only two days. You’ll have to return it to me after that. This car really doesn’t belong

She

wait to get into the driver’s seat before she yelled excitedly, “Philip, get in the car. I’ll take you for a

he

the city before Lynn sent Philip to the hospital

at the direction Lynn had disappeared into, Philip could only shake his

while, but most of the time, it was Philip making faces at

Giada yesterday was already being worn on

wave of sadness as he

had belonged to

had been seven years since

did a horrible job as her

had no choice. His mother’s final resting place was

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

cemetery was heavily

not speak for a long time. In

hesitated for a long while before finally

voice could be heard. There was not much emotion, but it gave people

asked calmly, “How

ready. I’m awaiting Young Master’s instructions,”

The Wallis family must be destroyed. In a few days, you should attend the banquet held at the Cirrus Manor. We’ll meet