The First Heir

Lydia snorted coldly, stretched out her jade-like finger, and pointed at Philip behind her. She said to Gil, “It’s useless to apologize to me. Apologize to Brother Philip!”

This…

Gil frowned. He was very unwilling.

Apologize to a scamming wimp?

Where the hell was he going to put his dignity after this?

Seeing Gil standing motionless there, Lydia threatened, “You don’t want to? I’ll tell my great-grandfather then. He’s just inside.”

Lydia pointed to the private room in the center.

Hearing this, Gil shuddered in fright and immediately apologized to Philip by bending over respectfully. He said, “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I hope you forgive me.”

The sudden reversal made everyone confused.

Philip’s eyes were indifferent as he looked at Gil who was bent over. After a moment of silence, his eyes fell on Yolanda and the others.

Yolanda was not stupid either. Seeing that Gil had lowered his posture, she naturally bent over and apologized as well. “Philip, I’m sorry. On account of being acquaintances, I hope you can forgive me this time.”

about to

for the chance

the end, she was the one who got slapped in the face twice!

Philip Clarke, who the hell was he and why was there always someone standing

nudged Philip’s waist with her elbow and said, “Well, do you still want

legs trembled with fright. If he knelt down, he would

shook his head, and

he and Lydia returned to their

sat down

it was like sitting on pins and needles.

left a

How did this guy hook

a while, Philip lost interest and got up

private

big figure coming? Even Old

“Who can it be?”

was also very puzzled. He turned to look at the main entrance of the inner hall

like falcons and then stood at the door, two