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.”

want the car. If you don’t lend it to me, I’ll send the video to Wynn and even tell her about what happened the

of the car, clearly indicating that she would not budge from

looked around before taking out the key and throwing it to Lynn. “Okay, I’ll let you drive it for two days, only two days. You’ll have to

any heed to Philip’s words. She

hardly wait to get into the driver’s seat before she yelled excitedly, “Philip, get

before he got into

before Lynn sent Philip to the hospital

direction Lynn had disappeared into, Philip could only shake his

of the time, it was Philip making faces at her and telling

by Giada yesterday was already being worn

wave of sadness as he looked

belonged

had been seven years since he last visited his mother’s

a horrible job as

had no choice. His mother’s final resting place was not an ordinary

piece of land measuring tens of thousands of

heavily guarded by

bench and did not speak for a long time. In his hand,

before finally dialing a string

the call connected. A bland male voice could be heard. There was not much emotion,

asked calmly, “How are the

Young Master’s instructions,”

be destroyed. In a few days, you should attend