The First Heir

Chapter 283

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.”

to me, I’ll send the video to Wynn and even tell her about what

sat haughtily on the hood of the car, clearly

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 to

heed to Philip’s words. She was simply ecstatic when she received the key from

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

bitterly before he got

before Lynn sent Philip to the

disappeared into, Philip

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

Giada yesterday was already being

a wave of sadness as he

had belonged to his

years since he last visited his

did a horrible job as

choice. His mother’s final resting place

piece of land measuring tens of thousands of hectares. It was built in

heavily guarded

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 no one else

while before finally

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

“How are the

I’m awaiting Young Master’s instructions,”

Wallis family must be destroyed. In a few days, you should attend the banquet held at the Cirrus

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