The First Heir

The middle-aged woman was the bar’s small boss, and the sultry girls standing behind her were all gold diggers. Their usual work was to accompany the guests to drink. If the guests spent money, they could then go out to have fun.

If a large private room only ordered drinks without girls, it was the same as a dog in a manger. Thus, the young girls could not hold back their mouths either.

“Tsk, how dare they come here to have fun if they don’t have the money? Rubbish.”

“Do you know what kind of place this is?”

“This is not a country pub, hillbilly!”

Philip was not the only person in the room. Brian and the other 12 Shadow Guards were there too. These people were extremely loyal.

For this middle-aged woman to curse Philip in front of them, she was simply looking for death.

All 12 of them stood up with a whoosh, each glaring angrily at the middle-aged woman.

strapped to the side of her waist, staring at the middle-aged

as she dared to touch the young lord, they would

who were full of murderous intent. Her heart immediately went weak

matter is not

sat down indignantly but the

now on, be polite to our young master! If you dare to

were all seated, she felt a little settled. However, hearing Brian talk like this, she

in a manger, occupying such a big room for nothing! Young master? How dare you call such a person a young master?

Immediately, a

up?”

girls to accompany them. They’re only here to drink! I think they

Seeing this, the Shadow Guards in the room stood

were experts. Especially Brian Pascal who