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.”

explained with a

heads disdainfully

her feet in anger and bit Philip’s hand, saying, “What are you doing?

All of a sudden!

turned their heads and glared at

“That’s enough. Don’t cause trouble for me, okay? Your dad and I have some business to attend to.

stand the way they look down on people. Is the second young master of the Kingsley family

was still

Melody pulled Philip along to find a place with a good view. They then sat down

hoping that the auction

unhappy

into the two of you

scantily-dressed woman who nearly

she was hugging a man with a

she wanted to sit here, but Melody took the place first. She felt resentful and said coquettishly at the man with a

and a greasy face.

and thought that he was unremarkable, someone