The First Heir

Cynthia had her own exclusive deck in the bar. When she was in a bad mood, she would come here and sit.

On the side of the second floor near the window sill, the prosperous night view of Riverdale was in full display. At the bottom, one could see the dancing crowd in the popular bar.

Normally, Cynthia rarely came here, so the place was vacant most of the time. The waiter would also vacate the deck, which was reserved for the boss all the time.

“I didn’t expect a boss to get such treatment.”

Philip was surprised.

If Philip opened a bar, he would build an exclusive deck made of glass and put it in the center of the stage to be surrounded by wild dancing girls. That way, he could enjoy the figures and dance moves of each girl.

However, that was just a thought.

“You want to be your own boss?”

Cynthia sneered, “Don’t look at the superficial glamor of being a boss. In fact, there are a lot of things to worry about. It’s not as simple as you think.”

Philip nodded in agreement.

However, when the two of them stepped on the second floor and were about to walk toward the exclusive deck, they saw several young men and women already sitting there, drinking and fooling around!

saw the appearance of those people, her entire face changed. Her expression became very cold as

those people too and understood why Cynthia was

brought them up

a hint of anger and coldness in

He rushed over and lowered his head. He knew that it was the boss’ exclusive

he was likely

he knew that, he could not provoke this group of

one in the lead who was acting all high and mighty. A little waiter like him could not afford to offend this man. He had tried to dissuade him, but after being slapped in the face

deck but they didn’t listen at

Philip frowned as

them to leave right

he had to make up for it this

said, staring grimly at the young

standing there. The leading man among them looked

frowned as he whispered in Cynthia’s ear,

“Let’s go.”

herself down and turned to

not want to have any interaction

other and had

avoid any conflict, some

as Cynthia pulled Philip away and was about to leave, the smug-faced man stood up and yelled belligerently, “Oh, wow, isn’t that the beautiful big