The First Heir

Lydia scowled and said firmly, “Yes, if you dare to lay a finger on him, you’ll get it from me!”

Torres gritted his teeth bitterly, waved a fist in the air, and roared, “F*ck!”

Several other rich second-generations also began to speak up for Torres.

“Lydia, what are you doing? Aren’t you aware of how Torres treats you? Why are you hurting him over a scumbag like that?”

Luisa Schoen, with her tall figure and slender legs, was wearing revealing clothes. She was staring at Philip uncomfortably at this moment.

“Yeah, Lydia, why are you acting this way? Is he a friend of yours?”

A boy looked at Philip in disgust.

“Yes, he’s my friend. I forbid you to say that about him!”

Lydia was about to blow her temper, and she was not afraid to lash out at these few friends of hers.

“Let’s go!”

pulled Philip

Lydia pulling the old man away, they shook

Lydia is just looking for some fresh

He can’t be compared to you at all. After

go for some drinks and find some

them and left. The latter still looked angry as he glanced bitterly in the direction Lydia

the car, a few middle-aged men walked out from the doors of Dragon Gate. Shawn Hane was among

have you seen Mr. Clarke?” Shawn walked

leave. Upon seeing his uncle approaching, everyone

his mother’s

Hane family

Mr. Clarke are you talking about?” Torres was taken aback and asked

“He’s the man talking to you just now. The girl from the Jensen family was

man who’s well respected in Riverdale, South

with a smile, his eyes full of

interacted with Philip because of the little

“Mister… Clarke?” Luisa exclaimed.

her but the other boys and