The First Heir

“Young Master Hane, you must think it over carefully. Melody Zander is Theo Zander’s daughter, after all. If we do this, we’re going up against Theo!” Another rich second-generation reminded Kenneth.

“What are you afraid of? I’m the young master of the Hane family! Theo’s nothing but a piece of sh*t!” Kenneth said angrily.

Back to the private room.

Obviously, Philip had become the center of attraction.

At this moment, all the other rich second-generation in the private room dared not look him in the eye. That man was a lunatic!

Marilyn Chester’s face was pale, and she could not speak for a long time.

Initially, she wanted to use her birthday as an excuse to invite some good friends she had made in the past to celebrate. She was using this to create an opportunity for Melody and Kenneth.

That was because she knew Kenneth would not be attracted to ordinary women, and only someone like Melody would capture his interest.

If only she could have settled this matter for Kenneth properly, her future in Riverdale would have been set in stone!

Now, everything was ruined by the man named Philip Clarke in front of her!

She stood up angrily, pointed at Philip, and cursed, “Are you crazy? Today’s my birthday. Who invited you here? Get lost!”

shouted hysterically, completely forgetting the fierce appearance of Philip

unreasonable when they flew into

who had heavy makeup on. He then turned to look at Melody at the corner and asked, “Is this your friend? She doesn’t act

him before standing up. She grabbed Marilyn’s arm and abruptly

Too ruthless!

out what was going on yet. She stood there in a stunned daze, the red palm print on her face

now on, our friendship

saying this, Melody grabbed

and followed

the private room, a frantic

and sighed inwardly. Women were horrifying

no food for him

Court, he immediately noticed several sneaky people staring at him from

the guy had

looked around the parking lot in front of Drunken Immortal

bade farewell to Melody. He asked

walked to the junction. He

long after he got into the cab, he noticed a black

car was after him

they dared to pit against him without measuring their

passenger seat with an arm wrapped in plaster. His expression was grim as he stared at the cab in front of him like a venomous snake. The anger in his chest