The First Heir novel (master yu who smokes) Chapter 1221

“Torres Hane! Stop following me!”

Lydia was very angry as she glared at Torres who was following behind her.

“Lydia, I know that I was wrong, so please forgive me. I’ll apologize, okay?” Torres said.

He glanced at Philip who was being pulled by Lydia. First, he separated them in disgust. Then, he said indifferently with a dark face, “Hey, I’m sorry.”

Philip smiled. He did not wish to cause trouble. He could see that these people were the second-generation members of those rich and respectable families, so he said calmly, “It’s okay. Can I go now?”

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“You can go now.”

Torres said coldly and then turned to look at Lydia as if to please her. He said with a grin, “Lydia, it’s fine now, right?”

Lydia glared at him and said nothing.

Philip turned around and left, but Torres’ disdainful voice came from behind. “Such bad luck!”

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This made Philip frown. He had not even done anything but was scolded several times for nothing.

He stopped and looked up at the sky, his thoughts were unknown.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked toward the group of people laughing over there.

toward him, he was taken aback for a moment and then sneered, “Oh, you dare to come back? What, have you taken a fancy to

Torres saw a fist as big as a sandbag flying toward his

this. He just felt very upset and wanted to punch

Bam!

collision between Philip’s fist and his cheek, Torres tilted his head and staggered before falling to

Wow!

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several rich second-generations were all stunned as they watched this scene happen

eyes widened in astonishment. Covering her little mouth, she watched this scene in

“F*ck!”

pointed at Philip while

up with an angry face, Philip suddenly lifted his leg and feinted a kick. Torres quickly took a step back

his trouser pockets in a swaggering manner and said indifferently, “Do you know what type of people

by Philip’s domineering display. Their expressions appeared

this shabby-looking guy

flabbergasted. He had never met anyone who dared to beat him,

the hell are you trying

his fists. If this guy could not

were really cowardly. He said leisurely, “What I hate the most are rich second-generation bullies

Huh?

The crowd was astounded.

and no one is more suitable for

around every day, and you can follow your parents in and out of big parties and banquets, that makes you so great? In front of me, you’re no more

their minds, the things he mentioned

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