The First Heir

Chapter 1729

When Sheryl caught up with them, she saw Fennel looking at her maliciously with a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth.

This guy actually appeared here!

Sheryl was furious. Stepping on her high heels, she strutted over and raised her hand to slap Fennel harshly.

Smack!

Unfortunately, this slap fell short.

Sheryl’s delicate jade-like hand was grabbed by Fennel in mid-air. With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he said, “Larson, you don’t slap someone in the face. We just met and you’re already so angry at me?”

Sheryl tried to pull her hand away and cursed resentfully, “Scumbag! Why are you here?”

He put his arm around Philip’s shoulder and said with a

in her eyes and asked, “Philip, do

Scumbag?

as he looked at Fennel and Sheryl in front of him. It was unlikely these two had something

strange gaze made her uncomfortable, Sheryl kicked Fennel fiercely. Then, she waved her bag and said, “I’ll wait for you at the Bulgari Hotel. If you

hips and glared

Philip understood. The corners of his mouth curved into a smirk as he said, “Good for you. You’ve even dominated

I can’t help it. She was the one who kept pestering me.

He turned around and hailed a cab. They

after eight and the bar was very crowded. Many beautiful women were shaking their bodies, livening

and Philip chose a deck After a few drinks, Philip asked, “The questions I asked you just now,

have expected that Philip would ask about this, or rather, he was already prepared to tell Philip. After he finished the glass of Ace of Spades, he leaned back on the sofa, pondered for a while, and said, “Where should

what do you think this world is

else can this world be like? Isn’t it just like

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