The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

At this time, Juan was in the private room. He held the phone in his hand with a cold expression on his face and said, “Make sure nothing goes wrong.

Otherwise, you won’t get a single cent!” Juan had prepared for this very night for a long time. He would not allow anything to go wrong. He had to take Wynn away and get rid of Philip tonight! “Mr. Parker, don’t worry.

and Wynn took their seats and the atmosphere in the private room quickly became very awkward. Juan poured wine for the two of them and said with a smile, “Ever since graduating from university, I think this is the first time we’re having a meal together.” Wynn said emotionally, “Yes, it has been three years. Yet, we can still sit and eat together like this.” Women were emotional creatures; what Wynn said was very true indeed. Philip was indifferent. He sat beside Wynn and crossed his arms calmly, watching Juan’s performance. Philip

exited the room as well, claiming that he was going to check out the situation. Consequently, Philip was left alone in the private room. At this time, a tall woman with big curls and high heels came into the room. At first glance, it was obvious that she was a frequent visitor of nightclubs. As soon as she entered the room, she closed the door behind her, threw her handbag to the side, and approached the dazed Philip directly. “Miss, are you sure you’re in the right room?” Philip was a little confused. However, what happened next gave Philip a foreboding that it was a trap! The woman simply straddled Philip and kissed him! Philip was dumbfounded. What the f*ck was happening? Philip pushed the woman off him roughly. The woman was not pretentious. Instead, she got up, took a seat on the sofa, and calmly began smoking her cigarette. Then, before Philip could react, the door of the private room was kicked open! Immediately, a few sturdy and heavily-tattooed men rushed in and blocked all the possible exits. Philip squinted and instantly

ready to force himself on her but he claimed he didn’t do anything. So, are you saying that the lipstick marks on your mouth and face were smeared by my girlfriend?” Immediately, the onlookers began talking amongst themselves. “Who’d expect such people to be in Concord Hotel?