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!

expression became very

too and understood why Cynthia was so angry. He stepped forward and stood beside

brought them up

a hint of anger and

was dumbstruck. He rushed over and lowered his head. He knew that it was the boss’ exclusive deck. Now that it was occupied by

matter was pursued, he was likely

he could

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 several

sorry, I couldn’t stop them. I told them it’s the boss’ exclusive deck but they didn’t listen at

frowned as

I’ll get them to leave right

realized his incompetence, so he had

can go down first. It’s not your fault,” Cynthia said, staring grimly

noticed Cynthia and Philip standing there. The leading man among them looked at them in playful disdain with his

he whispered in Cynthia’s ear, “Should we go

“Let’s go.”

calmed herself down and turned to

that Cynthia did not want to have any interaction

knew each other and

avoid any conflict, some people just wanted to look

up and yelled belligerently, “Oh, wow, isn’t that the beautiful big sister of mine? Are you so free that you’re here to