The First Heir

Melody rolled her eyes mischievously and said as she pushed Philip out, “I don’t, but he does.”

Philip was startled and even a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly, he felt hostile gazes on him.

They were mixed with suspicion, disdain, contempt, and sarcasm.

“Hehe, this guy? He just looks like an ordinary person, so stop teasing us. If he really has ten billion, why is he queuing up with us? He could just go through the green entrance over there.”

The woman from before, with heavy makeup on her face, placed her arms over her chest while saying in a mocking tone. She then pointed to a group of distinguished guests who were being welcomed in by the service staff on the other side.

The meaning was quite obvious. If he had the money, why would he line up here?

Melody was upset and wanted to explain but was stopped by Philip.

“Sorry, my sister is not right in the head. Don’t mind us. We’re just normal folks.”

with

turned their heads disdainfully and continued

anger and bit Philip’s hand, saying, “What are you doing? Why don’t you say anything? Just look at them.

All of a sudden!

few people in front turned

the venue from the security checkpoint and said helplessly, “That’s enough. Don’t cause trouble for me,

way they look down on people.

shook his head. This Melody was still immature and liked to get

a place with a good view. They then sat down

hoping that the

an unhappy

to bump into the

the scantily-dressed woman who nearly clashed

hugging a man

first. She felt resentful and said coquettishly at the man

small eyes and a greasy face.

he was unremarkable, someone he did