The First Heir – Chapter 1729

When Sheryl caught up with them, she saw Fennel looking at her maliciously with a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth.

This guy actually appeared here!

Sheryl was furious. Stepping on her high heels, she strutted over and raised her hand to slap Fennel harshly.

Smack!

Unfortunately, this slap fell short.

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Sheryl’s delicate jade-like hand was grabbed by Fennel in mid-air. With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he said, “Larson, you don’t slap someone in the face. We just met and you’re already so angry at me?”

Sheryl tried to pull her hand away and cursed resentfully, “Scumbag! Why are you here?”

Fennel shrugged and let go of Sheryl’s wrist He put his arm around Philip’s shoulder and said with a smile, “I’m here with my buddy. Do you want to interfere in this too?”

with an odd look in her eyes

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Scumbag?

him. It was unlikely these two had something going

Fennel fiercely. Then, she waved her bag and said, “I’ll wait for you at the

that, Sheryl swayed her hips and glared at Fennel angrily.

this point, Philip understood. The corners of his mouth curved into a smirk as he

help it.

to listen. He turned around and hailed a cab.

beautiful women were shaking their bodies, livening up the atmosphere. Their swaying bodies and twisting

chose a deck After a few drinks, Philip asked, “The questions I asked you just now,

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rather, he was already prepared to tell Philip. After he finished the glass of Ace of Spades, he leaned back on the sofa, pondered for a while, and said, “Where should

thinking, he suddenly asked, “Philip, what

this world be like? Isn’t it

is what the Nonagon and the door are researching. Your current perception was artificially imparted by others. For example, what I’m drinking

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