The First Heir

At that moment, Philip figured that having to come here was not too bad. He was so lucky to be able to see such a hot policewoman.

Especially the icy aura coming off her. It would make anyone feel a deep veneration for her.

She furrowed her brows. Her delicate features were giving out the lofty quality of a strong woman. She treated all evil-doers as if they were her mortal enemies.

Philip shrugged and said, “Madam, isn’t it written in your notes?”

Yvette was wondering if she misheard him. What attitude was that?

Jackson was shocked as well. Was this guy insane? How could he talk to Yvie like that? Was he trying to get beaten up?

“What attitude is this? Do you know where you are? You should watch yourself while you’re in here,” Yvette said angrily.

It was not like she had never encountered people like Philip before who refused to be obedient after they came in here. They thought they were bigshots, but in the end, they were all just Peppa Pigs.

“Don’t you know where you are? Fix your attitude. If not, you’ll regret it.”

Yvette looked so adorable when she was mad. At least, that was what Philip thought.

“Name, age, address, what did you do…”

the routine interrogation process. Philip

Philip and rage flashed across her face. She asked seriously and sternly, “Why

aren’t you asking him

asking you. Stop spewing

a very long while. He answered, “It’s

“Captain West?”

at Jackson who was equally confused and asked, “What does it have to do with Norm? I’m asking you a question. Stop

questions. She had been in

I don’t know what I

still saying you don’t know what you

stand this anymore. This guy was obviously playing

you’re not going to ask

Why did it happen?

he was a little arrogant, he did not look like a bad guy. Was there something

that Philip was involved in an assault. Plus, he

in the world is going

colleague

flipped his records and said, “Yvie, I have no idea. Norm only asked me to

not as simple as she imagined.