The First Heir

Sheryl put the coffee down in a dignified manner, raised her eyebrows, glanced at Philip, and asked with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, “Am I not welcome?”

Philip shrugged and said, “You’re not unwelcome, but I can’ t help feeling that you’re not a simple woman. Although I have some relations with you, I still think we should meet less.”

Sheryl did not deny it and said frankly, “Your feeling is right. I’m not a woman who makes people feel secure. Born in such a family, I learned to be selfish since I was a child and became scheming. Many people who’ve met me say that I’m a femme fatale, but I don’t think so. I’m just a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered.”

Philip chuckled and said, “Comparing yourself to a poor little lamb, only you can say such things. I already knew what kind of person you are since I was a child. There’s no need to beat around the bush between us. Just tell me straight. I’ll decide depending on my mood.”

According to the intelligence Philip received, Sheryl Larson was the person most qualified to inherit the Larson family of Fernvale. She was a woman too.

To be able to rise to the top of the Larson family, as well as stand tall amid the rivalry and strife, she must have her unique side and a scheming mind.

if they were related, Philip still had to

fragrance could

from her Gucci bag. It was black with gold trimmings and the word ‘Nonagon’ on the front.

with a frown,

the institution. Since we

the black and gold card, the access card into the Nonagon. It looked

sentence made Philip

treatment. Of course, it excludes some

put the card away, and said, “I don’t think you’re here just to give

She snapped her fingers, leaned her body forward, and said with a smile,

a casual manner, I can charge you for being

my uncle in front of others, it’s not impossible. But I don’t think you’d want that. Besides, we’re working together now. You won’t mess with me over