The First Heir

The woman leaned close to Philip’s ear and said seductively, “It’s okay if you want to bring us to a hotel.”

This was a blatant temptation. In general, the three women looked good with shapely figures. They could be considered goddesses. Other ordinary youngsters might fall for them. However, Philip was different. He was an old hand at this.

He took a sip of the beer in his hand and said with a light smile, “It’s okay. Our health is more important when we’re out.”

This remark annoyed that woman.

She stood up with a scowl, slapped the glass from Philip’s hand, and scolded, “What do you mean by that? Are you saying that I’m dirty? Do you know who I am? How dare you come to Jumbo Bar if you don’t have money? You’re even looking down on me! You‘re looking for death!”

Philip frowned, looked at the woman in exasperation, and said, “Miss, you’re the one who came here to promote drinks. You don’t have to do this even if I refuse.”

“Hmph!” The woman snorted coldly and put her arms across her chest.

other two also got up and stood beside her. They stared at Philip and the others coldly, saying mockingly, “Cindy, I think they’re just four poor brats posing

too. Only losers drink

four beggars for our first business. Cindy, let’s forget it. I think the few rich kids over there seem quite open

me dirty. I can’t let him

this, the other two turned to Philip and said, “Did you hear that? Hurry up and apologize to Cindy, you

poke a sore spot,

Fine! just wait and

left in her high

the others looked at each other helplessly. Just as they continued drinking, a hostile male voice suddenly came from

four dumb*sses who pissed