The Poor Young Master

ept an arrogant glance at Philip before saying, “Help

breaths, waiting to watch P

iped it, and all of a sudden, her expression loo

rrounded and laughed tauntingly. “It’s not mine. It’s his.” Haha! What a joke! Philip is going to make a fool of himself,

at Wynn who was looking sullen and mocked, “Deputy Man

e front desk suddenly ran out. She then stood respectfully in front of Philip and said very politely, “Sir, yo

ers around them i

appened to

ld not regai

pening? A sp

ted at Philip and nagged, “Hey, hey, hey, are you

ivery man. A kept man even! How

to unleash! But this sudden revelation of Philip being a platinum

latinum member at Virtuous Court? She just heard from Gavin that a regular membership required one mil

s a platinum card, and our restaurant has issued only eight pieces w

each cardholder! This was a service fit for a

Please follow me,” said

yed and gritting their teeth at him. He explained, “It’s not mine, i

h of relief. So, it was just a case of jobbery, taking his boss’s car

taunted, “And here I was wondering why,

t, since the room has been reserv

l go back first.” Then, without waiting for Wynn to persuade him to stay, Phili

t resist her colleagues’ urges, and they

his dinner very much because it was only

t Virtuous Court. He received a sh

t and smiled, repl

orld’s largest consortium, but because he was unwilling to inherit the

Wynn about this? Mayb

cycle, Philip head

made a right turn, a motor

, Philip felt a strong breeze beside him as the motorcycle swerved right. Followi

away and rushed over to see if th

een torn by the tree branches and she looked frightened. The man had his h

e you there. Are you guys alright? Do you want to

lding Philip. “This is a Harley-Davidson Sportster Iron 883 Custom!

u three hundred thousand. The hundre

furious shove. “You think you have a lot of money? Three hun

said, “You’re the ones running a red light. I’m already k

e rider was just trying to run a red light. If th

ch eye did you see it with?” The biker

ed her senses. She took off her helmet, looke

of the voice to realize that

immediately b

let him off so easily!

b Wells, the son

tle hesitant, Jacob pointed at Philip’s

“My cousin brother-in-law, but w

ired of living?” Jacob scolded before taunting Philip, saying, “Alright then,

ssion. Three hundred thousand? Hah! Where would us

did not want to. “I don’t feel like it anymore b

ht have paid up to settle the matter

ust don’t have the money. Weren’t you doing rea

red thousand! Pay up or I

ver? Philip was

hen,” said P

as he pointed at Philip. The former then took out his phone to make a phone call

ight at Philip and said, “My bros w

nt. There was no tellin

his phone to call Agnes Summer. “Agnes, bring so

s with laughter. “Hahaha! You’ve called someone too? Hi

de. Philip had been staring at her for a

e to be able to change boyfriends so quickly. He should tell Wynn so that she could school

es immediately spread the word a

cooters, put on their bright red vests and helmets, and drove past streets and alleyways, heading for Silve

the men that Jacob call

a mix of men and women, all wearing stylish bi

ir bikes. Their leader was a 1.8 meter tall and handsome

ly with his group in tow. He swept a glance and Philip, easily figuring out th

kept

ink about leaving without coughing up three hundr