Phillip had been waiting, but Arabella was a no–show, and he was feeling peckish.

“Sir.” The butler entered again.

Phillip McMillian perked up instantly, asking with anticipation, “Has Arabella arved?”

Where was she? Why can’t he see her?

He looked outside, only to see the backs of a few bodyguards.

They stood like a wall and through the gaps between them, he could see a crowd waiting outside.

Phillip’s spirits dropped immediately

“Those are some small companies you’ve probably never heard of. They must’ve heard you’re hem resting so they came to pay their respects”

see them!” Phillip was irked by these

half past twelve and he was nowhere to be

the madam.

in front of him and couldn’t help but advise, “Sir, why don’t you eat something first? The young master and

two young folks, nobody knew when they would arrive.

out for a meal!” Phillip felt

Outside.

ten–centimeter heels, was in pain from

was tired and hungry, trying to butter up the emotionless bodyguards, “Gentlemen, we’ve been waiting here for an hour! It’s lunchtime, and the meal prepared for the Sir is getting cold, can we go in and

in her hand, “Would Mr. Phillip be eating a lunch of this standard?”

You must’ve heard of the Panter family.

Panter ordered from far exceeded the one Olga chose.

were better, Olga took out several envelopes she

Sir, Olga said with a smile, she didn’t care about

pulling this trick, immediately took out several bank cards from her bag. “Gentlemen, paper envelopes

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255