The First Heir

“Oh, Mister, I’ll do it. It’s just push-ups, right? I can do it.”

With that said, a girl in the crowd immediately crouched on the floor and started doing push-ups.

As a result, she could not take it after doing it twice. While panting for breath and with a flushed face, she said, “Oh, I can’t stand it any longer. Mister, I really can’t.”

As she said that, she stood up and looked at the money on the table. She reached for it and said with a smile, “Mister, but I still did it, so this money…”

Philip raised his eyebrows. His cold eyes stared at the woman and he directly drew the butterfly knife from 17’s waist

Clang!

He raised his hand and the knife fell!

The butterfly knife passed between the woman’s slender and white fingers, piercing through the stack of banknotes, It pierced into the coffee table frighteningly!

“Ah!”

woman was so scared that she withdrew her hand while shouting and screaming. Her face was full of

a hundred push-ups to

indifferently with a hint of unrelenting intent

and scolded, “What the hell? Are you here to play with girls, or to cause trouble? With such a small amount of money, you want me to serve

“One comes out to play to have fun. What the hell

think you’re great just because you have some money? I don’t

right. All the bosses who come here are rich men. We’re

the side right now. She stared at Philip, who was sitting in the middle with a calm look on his face, and said, “Young Master, if you come to Buckingham Palace to have fun, I can meet your request, but if you’re here to pick a fight and

in!” Carla shouted coldly. At once, the private room

in again. When they saw the situation in the room, they were also

just now?” The brawny man in the floral vest who was

to cause trouble. With just such a small amount of money, he

the hell? A hundred