The First Heir

Chapter 949

“Yes, my name is Al and my last name is Gator. I’m not a very successful businessman, but I own a jewelry shop with an annual income of more than ten million.”

Al fell in love with Melody at first sight and was very proud when he reported his self-worth.

Melody directly flung the business card to Philip, threw her arms around his neck lovingly, and said coquettishly, “He wants to invite me for dinner. Hubby, aren’t you going to say something?”

Philip had just been sitting there comfortably, but after turning his head, he met Melody’s winking eyes.

What was this lass up to now?

When Al saw this scene, he felt that someone had dug a knife into his chest. He suddenly exploded with anger!

Why?!

Why did beautiful women always go to ugly men?!

F*ck!

What the heck was wrong with this world?

If anyone knew Al’s inner thoughts at this moment, they would be surprised.

From whichever angle, Philip could be considered a handsome young man.

the other hand, Al Gator looked like a

his fists. Then, he took out 200 bucks from his pocket before flinging the bills at Philip impolitely. “Brother, give up your seat for

the beauty next to him, and his

should be ecstatic to get 200 bucks in exchange for his seat

at the bottom of

real estate prices and would never

society and the cage of

it at first, but when the other party took out 200 bucks to humiliate him, Philip became angry. His face had

too little?

Philip motionless, Al took another 200 from his wallet and threw it to

Smug and audacious!

did not put Philip in his eyes at

the other tourists in the surrounding area could

humiliated by someone buying a seat with

two people at the door just now. They were queuing with us. The little girl said that her boyfriend has ten billion. Do

his propped leg while looking at Philip and Melody who were

that? He doesn’t even dare to say a word when

and take a video. It might go viral

took out their phones

his face was obvious. He raised his eyebrows, glanced at Al, and said with displeasure, “Do you want

more than enough. A poor dork like you can’t make so much in a day,

was boiling with anger, so his words were

rid of Philip. Why should a dork like him have a lovely

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