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?”

at Philip suspiciously with an odd look in her eyes and asked, “Philip, do

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Scumbag?

him. It was unlikely these

her bag and said, “I’ll wait for you at the Bulgari

that, Sheryl swayed her hips and glared at

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

with a chuckle, “I’m too charming. I can’t help it. She was the one who kept pestering me. Alas,

turned around and hailed

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

a few drinks, Philip asked, “The questions I asked you just

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already prepared to tell Philip. After he finished the glass of Ace of Spades, he leaned back on the sofa, pondered for a while,

“Philip, what do you

frowned and said, “How else can this world be like? Isn’t it just like what’s in

the door are researching. Your current perception was artificially imparted

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