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.”

lend it to me, I’ll

the car, clearly indicating that she would

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

Philip’s words. She was simply ecstatic when

before she yelled excitedly, “Philip, get in the car.

bitterly before he got into the

city before Lynn sent Philip to the hospital and

direction Lynn had disappeared into,

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

by Giada yesterday

of sadness as he looked

had belonged

had been seven years since he last

horrible

had no choice. His mother’s final resting place

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

cemetery was heavily guarded by Giada’s

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

before

connected. A bland male voice could be heard. There was not much emotion, but it gave people an

“How are the

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

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