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?”

an odd look in her eyes and asked, “Philip,

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Scumbag?

of him. It was unlikely these two had something going on between them,

wait for you at the Bulgari Hotel. If you don’t come over and talk to me tonight, I’ll never

Sheryl swayed her hips and glared at Fennel angrily.

his mouth curved into a smirk as he said, “Good for you. You’ve even dominated Sheryl

and said with a chuckle, “I’m too charming. I can’t help it. She was the

around and hailed a cab. They soon

shaking their bodies, livening

a few drinks, Philip asked, “The questions I

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Philip would ask about this, or rather, he was already prepared to tell Philip. After he finished the glass of Ace of Spades, he leaned back on the

what

this world be like? Isn’t it just like what’s

has another side to it. This is what the Nonagon and the door are researching. Your current perception was artificially imparted by others. For example, what I’m drinking now is called

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