The First Heir

”Sorry, Philly, I was wrong before. I didn’t know you were so rich! Please forgive me? After all, we were classmates, right?”

Yolanda whinnied, her eyes filling with tears the more she said.

Tears, fears, and then a full-out tantrum. That was her modus operandi.

Philip hurriedly said, “Stop right there. I remember clearly how you used to humiliate me. Are you saying you guys could shame me however you liked just because I was poor before?”

Well, f*ck!

He was not taking the bait!

Yolanda panicked. Her playbook never failed her before, but it was not working on Philip.

She had no choice but to cry for real!

As soon as Philip said that, Yolanda let her tears spill down her face. Wiping her tears, she said, “I know, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Philly… Sooob…”

What a headache!

Philip had no idea how to handle her, so he could only nod. “Fine, fine, just stop crying! I’ll forget about what happened before.”

Hallelujah!

Yolanda immediately beamed at him and grabbed his arm again, kissing Philip on his red cheek. With a giggle, she said, “Really? I knew it, you really are good to me, Philly.”

Phew!

Philip let out a long breath. His hands were tied here too.

What just happened?

was a sin in his books; what if Wynn found out about

to talk to

hastily to distract himself. Yolanda’s figure was

Let’s talk about us. What do you think about

had long since forgotten about the fact that she saw

What the f*ck?!

classic two-faced

just how much money do you

again,

avoiding this, so he just shrugged

much is not much?” Yolanda

still being so

so how could he say he

it were not for that money in your pocket, I would never lower myself to

have anything to tell me about Wynn? If

course he knew what that b*tch Yolanda was thinking, so he never once revealed

“Don’t! Why the rush?”

playing along, but judging by his expression, it seemed that he truly was not that invested in her. Finally, she

Philip there and show him what a loose hussy Wynn actually

the party! Who knew what they were up to in the car? Having the

that Wynn had no

“Where are we going?”

Philip to the carpark. It was the middle of the night and

decided to

was pointing at from the distance. Joel was in the driver’s seat and Wynn was

Joel’s body was bent over Wynn’s, so his back obscured her from view. Philip had