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

their heads disdainfully and continued talking

you doing? Why don’t you say anything?

All of a sudden!

few people in front turned their heads and glared

trouble for me, okay? Your

of hair that was hanging around her ears and said with a pout, “I just can’t stand the way they look down on people. Is the

was still immature

find a place with a good view. They then sat down and ordered some snacks and nuts before eating them

and he was hoping that the auction

unhappy voice

bump into the two of

was the scantily-dressed woman who nearly clashed

time, she was hugging a man

felt resentful and

man had small eyes and a

he was unremarkable, someone he did