Chapter 633
The First Heir
The scantily-dressed Vivi was quite animated. âI finally met you in person! Youâre pretty good-looking,
hehe.â
Philip was exasperated, his face twitching. âWe just happen to have the same name. Iâm nowhere near
that impressive.â
Well, f*ck!
Philip had forgotten all about that.
Chase Fisher, huh?
From the Dragonstone Mountain Race Course back then, huhâ¦
Vivi pouted. âSo youâre not him? Aww, what a bummer.â
Philip was rather flabbergasted. âArenât you worried Iâll do something to you, gorgeous?â
âNah, whatâs the point of worrying? Now that Iâve seen what youâre capable of, itâs not like I can stop
you if you do want to do anything to me.â
Vivi said with a shrug, as though she was truly not worried about Philip at all.
The black car behind them kept chasing Viviâs car, but they just could not close the distance, perhaps
due to the undeniable difference in the two carsâ specs!
âF*cker! Is he a motherf*cking superman? How did he worm in there?â
The driver of the black car could not help but swear!
The man in the passenger seat with the stormy expression was thinking the same thing. How did that
punk dodge his bullet just now?
âHow are your driving skills?â
Philip glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the small black car was still hot on their trail.
âI just got my license.â
Vivi winked and smiled at him. She had noticed the black car behind them as well, and she asked
eagerly, âDid you commit a crime?â
Philip nearly spewed blood. He hurriedly explained, âI didnât! Theyâre the ones hunting me! They wanna
kill me, do you understand? The three men in the car back there are all thugs, and Iâm just a regular
citizen. I reported their boss to the authorities, so now they keep trying to kill me.â
âWhoa, thatâs so cool! Just like in one of those gangster flicks.â
Vivi was still excited.
âGangster flicks?â
Philip looked at her helplessly. All of a sudden, he realized that the girl probably had a screw loose
somewhere. How had she survived so long with such an innocent mindset?
âThis is sooo exciting!â
Vivi slammed the gas as she squealed. The red racecar weaved through the traffic like a giant scarlet
beast!
Philip never thought that a girl who supposedly just got her license could be so bold in her driving.
When he made that connection with the way she dressed, he abruptly realized something.
âYouâre a street racer, arenât you?â
âMore or less.â
Vivi winked and laughed, her expression full of self-satisfaction.
Philip looked at the black car still chasing them, his mind whirring away. Who was trying to kill him this
time?
âWhere are we going?â Vivi asked.
âThe Department of Law Enforcement, of course. Where else?â Philip replied after some thought.
âOkie dokes.â
Vivi agreed without much hesitation, slamming the gas and waving her left hand out of the window.
Philip glanced at her and saw her barely-covered body. It was very tempting!
âWell damn, just how bold is this girl?!â
âWhatchu looking at? Interested in me?â
Vivi turned back and saw that Philip was staring at her, so she purposely straightened her body and
teased him.
Gentlemen should not ogle!
Philip cleared his throat and looked away. âWhy are you dressed like that in the middle of the night?
Arenât you worried about attracting a bad crowd?â
To be honest, Philip had outgrown his wild lifestyle over the past few years, and he was now quite
conservative in his thinking.
Almost all men liked it when women dressed like this, but Philip was an exception.
âOh, I donât mind. Everyone has their own preferences, so why must we listen to anyone else? I like
dressing like this, so I will.â
Vivi shrugged and gave him a mischievous wink. âWhatâs the matter, oppa? Donât like it?â
As she spoke, she even stuck out her chest toward Philip and raised an eyebrow.
Philip did not really mind, but he still pushed her head away politely. âSit still.â
He was vaguely impressed. This girlâs worldview was slightly messed up. Was she neglected as a
child?
Soon enough, their racecar reached one of the Department of Law Enforcement offices in Riverdale.
As they approached the entrance, Philip turned to look at Vivi and said, âThanks for tonight. Iâll see you
if I see you.â
Vivi frowned. âHmm? Are you dumping me after using me?â
Philip shrugged. âA young girl like you shouldnât be wandering around at night, especially not dressed
like that. You should call your family to pick you up.â
Vivi grew desperate as the car raced toward the station at almost 100 miles an hour. âHey, what do you
mean by that?â
Philip just grinned at her, patted her head lightly, and then jumped out of the window, his figure
disappearing into the darkness!