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!”

speaking, Lydia pulled Philip to

Lydia pulling the old man away, they shook their heads

be too sad. Lydia is just looking for some

He can’t be compared to you at

go for some drinks and find some girls to help you

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

a few middle-aged men walked out from

have you seen Mr. Clarke?” Shawn walked

leave. Upon seeing his uncle approaching, everyone greeted him

adopted his mother’s

Hane family was

are you talking about?”

you just now. The girl from

not an ordinary person. He’s Mr. Clarke, a man who’s well respected in Riverdale, South

said with a smile, his eyes full of

and interacted with Philip because of the little girl

“Mister… Clarke?” Luisa exclaimed.

but the other boys and girls were also