The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 255

Philip helped Wynn put on her helmet before he bopped her on the nose and said, "Nothing much. It's just a company vehicle, that's all." With that said, he quickly started the vehicle and turned the handlebars. The BMW motorcycle roared to life pleasantly!

It was the dream of every man.

"Hold on tight." Philip chuckled.

The vehicle zoomed out quickly like a drift.

Wynn sat behind Philip, her arms tight around his waist. She got a fright just now!

When cornering, Philip actually imitated the moves of the bike racers on TV, leaning low into the corner!

It was too cool!

That scene attracted many passersby to cheer and take pictures of them.

Was he still the trashy husband of hers?

He even knew how to do stunts like this!

Wynn stared at Philip's back, her heart full of questions.

How much did she not know about her own husband?

Very soon, they arrived at the sales office of Hillside Villa on the bike.

Wynn got down first and quickly dashed into the office.

Philip had to park the bike. He was not allowed to stop at the entrance and had to park the bike in the underground car park.

This was the sales office of the Hillside Villa with its own dedicated underground parking facility.

Wynn rushed into the sales office and immediately saw Martha lying on the floor, looking as if she was about to die. Her mother was constantly wailing and cursing.

As for Charles, he was bleeding from the nose. Although the bleeding had stopped, his face was pale from the injury that seemed quite serious.

"Dad, Mom, are you alright?" Wynn rushed over anxiously and helped Martha up from the floor.

As soon as Martha saw Wynn, she howled and pointed at the flashy woman and the middle-aged fat man. She yelled, "Wynnie, if you were here a bit later, your Dad and I would've been killed by them!"

A wave of fury welled up in Wynn's heart when she heard this. After she pulled Martha from the ground, she glared angrily at the arrogant and domineering woman who was still cursing and admonished coldly, "Did you hit my parents?"

The woman's eyes were full of disdain as she scrutinized Wynn from top to bottom. She was beautiful, more beautiful than herself.

All of a sudden, her jealousy bloomed.

The flashy woman crossed her arms over her chest and said contemptuously, "Yes, I did. A woman like your mother deserves to be beaten. She's so poor yet she still wants to look at the houses at Hillside Villa. Stop pretending if you can't afford it and get the f*ck out of here already!"

The flashy woman was very upset with Wynn's attitude. Although she was beautiful, she was dressed in an average middle-class fashion and did not seem wealthy.

She felt more confident when she noticed that. Sure enough, the entire family was poor.

Wynn said coldly, "Even if we can't afford it, what gives you the right to hit them? Apologize to my parents at once. Otherwise, I'll report this matter to the police."

Wynn was rational and did not waste time entangling with them.

However, when that woman heard this, she merely snorted and smacked Wynn across the face while pointing at her nose. She screeched, "So what if I've hit your parents? I'm hitting you too! Call the police if you want! Let me tell you, my brother is the chief staff sergeant of this area!"

Brazen, audacious!

The flashy woman exuded the aura of domineering wealth and power.

"Just a few poor peasants like you want to make a police report? Believe it or not, I'll ask my brother to arrest your entire family!" the woman said coldly, eyes flickering with disdain. These

poor wretches dared to brandish their teeth and claws at her... Ignorant fools!

When Martha heard that the other party's brother was the chief staff sergeant, she immediately cowered and shrank behind Wynn. She tugged at Wynn's arm and whispered, "Forget it, Wynnie. Let's not pursue this matter. Let's go."

Martha acted like a wimp.

She had no other choice. She could not afford to provoke someone like that. They had strong backing after all.

She could only act arrogantly at home. Outside, when any problems occurred, she was nothing but a spineless coward.

When the flashy woman overheard this, she laughed heartily and mocked sarcastically, "What a weak little scaredy-cat! Now you know to be afraid? A bunch of poor pathetic losers looking at houses at Hillside Villa. If you don't have the money, just get lost already!"

The middle-aged greasy fat man was also annoyed by now. He pointed at Wynn and yelled at the salespeople, "I say, what's wrong with you people? How can you allow such trashy folks to come in here? Are you trying to ruin my customer experience?"

"Sir, Madam, sorry, it's our negligence."

The salesperson quickly bowed in fear and apologized. She frowned and glared at Wynn and her parents while cursing scornfully in her heart.

At first, she thought Martha was a wealthy person who came to look at houses, but it turned out that she was not.

Why did she bother to come in, then?

If they offended a genuine big customer because of this, their sales for the day would be ruined.

"Hey, the three of you should leave now!" The salesperson was not merciful and immediately shouted icily at Wynn. Suddenly!

A stony voice sounded at the door.