Chapter 380
The First Heir
âSorry, Philly, I was wrong before. I didnât know you were so rich! Please forgive me? After all, we were
classmates, right?â
Yolanda whinnied, her eyes filling with tears the more she said.
Tears, fears, and then a full-out tantrum. That was her modus operandi.
Philip hurriedly said, âStop right there. I remember clearly how you used to humiliate me. Are you
saying you guys could shame me however you liked just because I was poor before?â
Well, f*ck!
He was not taking the bait!
Yolanda panicked. Her playbook never failed her before, but it was not working on Philip.
She had no choice but to cry for real!
As soon as Philip said that, Yolanda let her tears spill down her face. Wiping her tears, she said, âI
know, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Philly⦠Sooobâ¦â
What a headache!
Philip had no idea how to handle her, so he could only nod. âFine, fine, just stop crying! Iâll forget about
what happened before.â
Hallelujah!
Yolanda immediately beamed at him and grabbed his arm again, kissing Philip on his red cheek. With a
giggle, she said, âReally? I knew it, you really are good to me, Philly.â
Phew!
Philip let out a long breath. His hands were tied here too.
What just happened?
She suddenly just kissed him. That was a sin in his books; what if Wynn found out about it later?
âDidnât you want to talk to me about Wynn?â
Philip asked hastily to distract himself. Yolandaâs figure was extremely distracting.
âOh, Wynnâs fine. Letâs talk about us. What do you think about having me as your girlfriend?â
Yolanda said with a smile. She had long since forgotten about the fact that she saw Wynn get into a
manâs car at the carpark just now.
What the f*ck?!
What a classic two-faced b*tch!
âSo just how much money do you have, Philly?â
Yolanda ventured again, her eyes wide.
Philip knew there was no avoiding this, so he just shrugged and said, âNot much.â
âHow much is not much?â Yolanda said anxiously.
He was still being so pretentious!
He already invested a billion away, so how could he say he did not have that much?!
âIf it were not for that money in your pocket, I would never lower myself to play this role with you.â
âDo you have anything to tell me about Wynn? If not, Iâm leaving.â
Philip was no idiot. Of course he knew what that b*tch Yolanda was thinking, so he never once
revealed his true fortune to her.
âDonât! Why the rush?â
Yolanda resented Philip slightly for not playing along, but judging by his expression, it seemed that he
truly was not that invested in her. Finally, she said, âAlright, alright. Iâll take you there, okay?â
Might as well. She should just bring Philip there and show him what a loose hussy Wynn actually was!
Wynn was flirting with another man during the party! Who knew what they were up to in the car?
Having the time of their lives, maybe?
Yolanda knew that Wynn had no idea who Philip really was yet.
âWhere are we going?â
Yolanda dragged Philip to the carpark. It was the middle of the night and eerily quiet. Philip grew a tad
nervous.
Seeing how thirsty this woman was, what if she decided to rape him? How could he face his wife then?
The two of them soon arrived at the carpark. Philip saw the car Yolanda was pointing at from the
distance. Joel was in the driverâs seat and Wynn was seated next to him!
To make things worse, Joelâs body was bent over Wynnâs, so his back obscured her from view. Philip
had no idea what they were doing.
Dafuq?!
Motherf*cker!
Philip instantly flew into a rage!
He wanted to run to the car, but Yolanda would not let go, shouting, âLook, Philip! Wynn Johnston is a
shameless hussy! If I didnât stumble across them tonight, I would never have known that she was
cheating on you behind your back!â
Yolanda could clearly see how red from rage Philip had turned.
Philip threw her hand aside and glared at her, roaring, âOut of my way!â
After that, he stomped toward the car coldly, his expression layered with his ice. His fists were clenched
tightly as he ran toward that Aston Martin!
Slam!
The car door swung open!
Wynn got out of the car hastily and angrily. She glared at Joel, who was still in the car, and said coldly,
âYouâve gone too far, Joel Harris!â
Joel jumped out of the car as well, walking toward Wynn and grabbing her hand, trying to explain. âIâm
sorry, Wynnie, but please hear me outâ¦â
However, his words were interrupted by a punch!
Philipâs fist crashed into Joelâs face, and then he slammed his foot into Joelâs stomach!
After that, Philip smashed Joelâs head into the car hood, creating a dent in the metal.
âYou asked for it, Joel Harris!â
Philip roared furiously!