The First Heir

A layer of frost hung on Mavis’ face.

The only reason why she had stepped forward was to wait for Philip’s intentions.

Zee was already giddy with anger. She was a Flame Girl, a member of the highly popular girl group with more than three million fans. How could she tolerate other people beating her and calling her a little girl?

“I don’t care who he is. Could a stinking scumbag like him be a guest of the Chamber of Commerce tonight?”

Zee cursed angrily, her eyes red as she glared fiercely at the nonchalant Philip.

This guy looked indifferent as if the current situation was not caused by him.

Mavis glanced at Zee coldly, feeling sorry for her. This little girl was really blind.

She sneered and said, “Oblivious! Let me tell you, the person standing in front of you is tonight’s…”

In the end, before Mavis finished speaking…

Philip interrupted her and said, “I’m just the janitor. It’s no big deal.”

Philip did not want to expose his identity in front of Zee.

This young girl was just a brainless fool.

The less trouble, the better.

Philip doubtfully. When she

Clarke wanted to

up in anger and pointed to Philip while shouting, “I knew it! For a penniless bloke like you to enter here, you must be the janitor or the likes! How dare you yell at me

do something

However…

you still standing around? Send her out. If you

two security guards also hurriedly stopped Zee before

pushing me instead of taking care of that scum? I’m Zee

away as they saw Zee’s frustrated figure

a

you tell her who you are? Such a rude and arrogant girl should be taught

He said, “Why should I care about other people’s affairs? I just want to participate in this chamber of commerce quietly and

Philip walked toward

wanted to go out for a

stood there in a daze. She could not figure

Mr. Clarke really

very powerful and influential,

not understand

that she had a

think about it. Stepping on her stilettos

Back to Zee.

the rest area where the other members were putting on makeup and

anger and vented her frustrations