The First Heir

Chloe’s eyes were blurry at this time, and she could not hear clearly. Hearing someone talking to her at this time, Chloe asked without raising her head, “Philip, are you here to pick me up?”

The two youths glanced at each other and smirked lecherously.

This little hussy was actually calling out a man’s name.

Was she troubled by love?

“Oh, it’s me! I’m here to pick you up! Come home with me, hehe…”

The other guy said with a wicked smile before he reached out for Chloe’s waist.

Unexpectedly, Chloe acted as if she was electrocuted. She shook off the hands of the two, saying angrily and aggrievedly, “I don’t want to go home with you! You’re already married and have kids. You have long forgotten our initial promise. I hate you!”

While saying that, Chloe started crying. The two delinquent youths were stunned and exchanged a glance.

One of the youths asked for a glass of wine at the bar. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quietly put something in and swayed the glass to dissolve it into the wine.

make it up to you. Here, let me buy you a

Chloe. As long as she drank the wine, she would be at the mercy of

and soft body. They felt hot all over when they thought about it and could hardly resist the desire in their

they rubbed against her with

when he walked

her the wine was Philip. In confusion,

Philip rushed over with lightning speed, grabbed the glass of wine in her hand, and placed

stammered unhappily, “Meanie, you said you bought me a drink

glared at the two delinquent youths fiercely, his

in the wine you just

slightly taken aback before bursting into anger. One of them rolled his eyes, looked at Philip with his nose high in the air,

Are you trying

hand on

‘Tired of living?’

‘Who?’

wrist. The

dare you