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.

It’s all my fault. I’ll make it up

the young man handed the glass of wine to Chloe. As long as she drank the

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

drink, they

he walked

who handed her the wine was Philip. In confusion, she took the

the glass of wine in her hand, and placed it

me a drink but you won’t let me drink it.

heart. He glared at the two delinquent youths fiercely, his expression shrouded with murderous

you just gave her?” Philip asked, his voice cold and

and disrupt their plans. They were slightly taken aback before bursting into anger. One of them rolled his eyes, looked at Philip

are you? What’s it to you? Are you trying to

the hand on

‘Tired of living?’

‘Who?’

guy’s wrist. The young man was

you fight back?!