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

crowd turned their heads disdainfully

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

All of a sudden!

in front turned their heads and glared

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

just can’t stand the way they look down on people. Is the second

his head. This Melody was still immature and

good view. They then sat down and ordered some snacks and nuts before eating them

had to accompany her, and he was hoping that the auction would end as soon as

an unhappy voice

luck to bump into the two of

nearly

she was hugging a man with

resentful and said coquettishly at the man with a potbelly, “Hubby, I want to

small eyes and a greasy face. He looked very

Philip and thought that he was unremarkable, someone he did not have to