The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 267

Philip’s gaze fell upon the red Ferrari behind Finn! If he gave that car to Wynn, she would not have to take public transport to work anymore. That would save her so much effort. With that thought in mind, Philip smiled with certainty. However, the people around him looked at him as though he was a fool. Did the guy hit his head on something? “What did he just say?

He wants to race Master Finn? And if he wins, he wants Master Finn to apologize and give him the car?” “Well, damn! The guy’s got balls. Doesn’t he know who Master Finn is?” “The provincial three-time champion!”

him. The pauper really thought he could beat the prince. Finn was scoffing heartlessly as well. He did not expect the friend Melody brought to be so unaware of his own capabilities. The man wanted a race with Finn? That was suicidal! “Haha, friend, I think you messed up there. If you’d just apologized like a good boy, I might have let you go. But what you just said got on my nerves.” Finn’s lips curved into a cold smile, his

a challenge? Besides, he wanted Finn to apologize and give up the car? Was he an idiot? Frederick and the others wanted to

to your jokes. Master Finn here is the provincial champion, and he’s joining an international race later in the year. The Asian Le Mans Series, heard

with me. I don’t accept your terms. Bye,” Melody said to Finn, annoyed, and then tried to jump into her car. However, Frederick and the others clearly were not going to let her go so easily. They simply blocked her way and forced her to stay. “What are you guys doing? Get out of my way!” Melody was very angry now, pouting her adorable little mouth. Her chest rose and fall as well, and she turned around to glare at Finn furiously. “What is the meaning of this, Finn?” Finn smiled at her gently. “Patience, Mel. Since he issued a challenge against me, and since you said he’s your boyfriend, how could I not take him up on his terms?” As he said that, Finn turned around and looked at Philip with endless confidence. “How do you want to do this?” Philip rubbed his chin and said calmly, “Since

minute slower than his! That was Finn’s true skill! Almost everyone here knew Finn. All of them were his fans. Within three