The First Heir

Chapter 1489

Philip frowned slightly, looked at the luxury car next to the old man, and said to Victor Bell beside him, “You can go back first.”

Victor nodded and replied, “Yes, Young Master Clarke.” After saying that, Philip directly got into the car.

Soon, the car brought Philip to a café.

Philip followed the old man and came to the innermost room. The decoration was simple and rustic.

Sheryl sat in the middle of the room, making coffee. She had removed her coat, revealing her graceful figure. She blended beautifully into the surroundings. As expected of a daughter of an affluent. family, her every move and smile carried a sense of elegance.

Her art of brewing coffee was quite pleasing to the eye. Philip came in through the door, applauded, and said with a laugh, “Miss Larson, you really know how to enjoy the finer things in life. Your brewing skills are superb.”

a slender jade like hand, she pushed a cup of coffee in front of Philip who had already seated himself. Her red lips parted as she said softly, “Thank you, Young Master Clarke,

the cup, drank the coffee in one gulp, and narrowed his eyes while smacking his lips.

and said with a smile, “It’s my

too much coffee at night

woman could really be described as a gorgeous beauty. That graceful demeanor of hers could produce

got up, walked to the side, and took out a delicate small box. She put it in front of Philip and

flashed in his eyes, but he

his eyes was also

key to the

was

felt a trace of confusion and asked with

uncle according to seniority. This key was sent to us by the Nonagon a few days ago. Their intention was very simple. They want to invite the Larson family to enter

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