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!”

Lydia pulled Philip to

old man away, they shook their heads helplessly before

Lydia is

He can’t be compared to you at all.

and find some girls to

group of people brought Torres along with them and left. The latter still looked angry as he glanced bitterly in the

they were about to get in the car, a few middle-aged men walked

seen Mr. Clarke?” Shawn walked over and asked with a

and the others were about to leave. Upon seeing

his mother’s last

all, the Hane family was

you talking about?”

the man talking to you just now. The girl from the Jensen

Mr. Clarke, a man who’s well respected in Riverdale, South River District, Golden City, and

a smile, his eyes full of

interacted with Philip because of the little girl from

“Mister… Clarke?” Luisa exclaimed.

her but the other boys and