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?”

Philip’s shoulder and said with a smile, “I’m here with my buddy. Do

with an odd look in her eyes and

Scumbag?

he looked at Fennel and Sheryl in front of him. It was unlikely these two had something going on between them,

fiercely. Then, she waved her bag and said, “I’ll wait for you at the Bulgari Hotel. If you don’t come over and talk to me

her hips and glared at Fennel angrily. She

Philip understood. The corners of his mouth curved into a smirk as he said,

too charming. I can’t help

not bother to listen. He turned around and hailed a cab. They soon arrived

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

a deck After a few drinks, Philip asked, “The questions I

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

thinking, he suddenly asked, “Philip, what do you think

be like? Isn’t it

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