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!”

forgetting the fierce appearance of Philip

when they flew

and stared indifferently at this woman 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

standing up. She grabbed Marilyn’s

Too ruthless!

yet. She stood there in a stunned daze, the red palm print on her

now on, our friendship is

this, Melody grabbed

shrugged nonchalantly and followed them

soon as they left the private room, a

his lips and sighed inwardly. Women were

be no food for

Philip stepped out of Drunken Immortal Court, he immediately noticed several sneaky people staring at him from across

seemed that the guy had not given up

helpless. He stood at the entrance and looked around the parking lot in front of

farewell to Melody. He asked for Cynthia’s contact number as

he made a phone call, turned right, and walked to the junction. He hailed

long after he got into the cab, he noticed a

after him without a

pit against

in plaster. His expression was grim as he stared at the cab in front of him like a