Chapter 952
The First Heir
The woman next to him was the same. She clutched Alâs arm fearfully and retorted, âArenât you here to
teach these two a lesson? Why are you so fierce to us instead?â
Smack!
One of the security guards slapped the womanâs face and warned. âPresumptuous! Miss Zander is a
distinguished guest. How dare you threaten to teach her a lesson!â
A⦠distinguished guest?
Suddenly, Al Gator, the woman, and the people around were all dumbfounded!
The meaning was too obvious.
In other words, Melody should be sitting in the main hall instead!
Everyone sitting in the main hall was either a big boss or a member of a wealthy family with a worth of
hundreds of millions!
They were actually VIPs!
Ba-thump!
Before the two security guards could say anything, Al already knelt on the ground and begged for
mercy. âMiss⦠Miss Zander, please forgive me. I know my mistake. I shouldnât look down upon others.
I deserve to die!â
Smack, smack, smack!
Al bit the bullet and slapped himself at the same time, his chubby face wobbling from it.
Melody frowned and said in disgust, âI donât want to see him. Drag him out.â
Upon hearing the words, the two security guards dragged Al and the woman out of the venue like two
sacks of potatoes.
Everyone fell silent at the sudden turn of events.
Philip frowned as he watched Melody sitting down before asking, âYou have an invitation from Phoenix
Pavilion?â
Melody said with a grin, âI never said I didnât have one.â
âThen why did you come to the outer hall?â Philip asked again.
âBecause itâs fun.â
Melody replied, then said, âIâm learning to hide my identity like you and pretending to be a wolf in
sheepâs clothing. When my identity is exposed, Iâll show off. Itâs really fun!â
Philip was speechless.
Melody pulled Philip and sat down again.
This time, several seats around them were vacated, and the few people who had mocked them before
were also keeping silent now.
What the heck was this?
Playing sheep and wolf?
F*ck!
However, the people around only despised Philip even more.
He had gotten himself a rich young lady. This wimp was nothing but a kept man.
However, the commotion here was just a scene in a corner of the outer hall and did not cause much
ruckus.
At the same time inside the main hall of the auction.
Big shots of Phoenicia, as well as all the prominent figures who came from all over the country, entered
and took their seats.
The crowd went wild!
âLook! Thatâs the second young master of the Kingsley family, Conrad Kingsley!â
All of a sudden, the eyes of most people focused on the main hall.
A very handsome man with a stern face and blonde hair swaggered into the main hall. He was dressed
in casual clothes and sandals with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Behind him followed four women with hot bodies, all hostesses!
Blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned, dark-skinnedâthey all could be found!
It must be said that Conrad Kingsley, the second young master of the Kingsley family, was making
quite a grand entrance.
Philip also noticed the scene but paid no heed and merely glanced over.
He was dialing Theoâs number, and soon, the manâs respectful voice came from the other end. âMr.
Clarke, what are your orders?â
âGo to my room and see if Anna is there. I canât get her on the phone.â
Philip frowned as his right eyelid twitched violently.