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 a

turned their heads disdainfully and continued

“What are you doing? Why don’t you say anything? Just

All of a sudden!

front turned their heads

enough. Don’t cause trouble for me, okay?

can’t stand the way they look

shook his head. This Melody was still immature and

find a place with a good view. They then

her, and he was hoping that

an unhappy

into

woman who nearly clashed

hugging a man

took the place first. She felt resentful and said coquettishly at the man with a potbelly, “Hubby, I want to

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