As soon as she sent the text, Philip, who was still sitting in the car anxiously, received it.

A glance told him that the sender was Yolanda.

He straight-up ignored it.

However, the messages kept coming in, pinging his phone over and over.

He had no choice, so he picked up his phone and glanced at it. "Sugar Daddy, I'm not a conman. I'm Yolanda Lee, and here's my ID and address. Please, lend me five thousand! It's an emergency! I'll definitely pay you back later!"

The message came with Yolanda's ID attached. It was a nice photo.

Philip thought it over and suddenly decided to teach this Yolanda a lesson. He replied, "Why should I lend you the money? What's in it for me?"

Yolanda was quite exhilarated to receive his reply, but when she saw the contents of the message, she fell silent.

After some hesitation, she bit her bright red lip and replied, "If you lend me the money, I'll keep you company for a week. Every night if you want me to, and you can do whatever you like. I'll return the money next month anyway."

Yolanda had no choice. Her heart was filled with rage right now, because she had not expected 'Filthy Rich Boss' to be that kind of man too.

The moment he saw her reply, Philip instantly asked for her nudes.

It was very low-brow, yes, but Philip wanted to replace out just what Yolanda was thinking.

She hesitated for a long while, but eventually she replied, "Okay, wait a sec."

After that, she jogged to the ladies' restroom and closed the door. A bit of rustling later, she sent him the photo.

Philip clicked on the picture once he received it.

Whoa, what the hell!

Her body was crazy sexy! Unbelievably so!

He did not expect that from Yolanda Lee! He would need at least two hands to grab that!

"What do you think, Boss? Is this enough? Don't send it out, you hear?" Yolanda continued to text him.

Philip did not hold back either. After he received her photo, he asked her for her card number directly and transferred ten thousand into her account.

When Yolanda received the text informing her of the transfer, she leaped in surprise and joy!

Ten thousand!

She did not expect Sugar Daddy to be so generous!

"Thank you, Sugar Daddy! I'll return the ten thousand as soon as I can! If you want my company any of these days, just call me. I'm safe for the next few days." Yolanda shyly sent that text and then hurried over to the bank.

When Philip received that text, all he saw was the word 'safe'.

They were all adults here, so he naturally understood what she meant.

She was saying he did not have to pull out.

F*ck me!

Yolanda sure was bold.

Philip was definitely tempted, but he hurriedly threw that repulsive thought aside.

He could not betray Wynn!

He could not become a scum of a man!

Sigh, it seemed that he too was a victim of his lust.

Philip sighed helplessly and soon calmed himself down. He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, the fog slowly fading from his gaze.

He nearly made the huge mistake every man would make.

Just then, Melody's Porsche had arrived in front of a huge mansion. There were over a dozen luxury cars parked in front of it.

Even the cheapest one was a GTR!

Philip felt utterly lost. He gave the purple-haired girl an innocent look and asked, "Um, who are you? And why did you take me here?"

The purple-haired girl took off her seatbelt, her twin peaks under her collar bouncing like a sight for sore eyes.

She turned around and appraised Philip curiously. "You're Philip Clarke?"

Philip nodded in some exasperation. How could this girl ask him to get into the car before confirming who he was? What if she got the wrong guy?

"You're the guy, then." Melody smiled and took off her shades. Philip was stunned.

The girl was truly quite beautiful. She had a small face, large eyes, a mouth like a cherry bud, and two adorable dimples in her cheeks. Her eyes were especially clear and pure, free from any defilements. Melody got out of the car, and Philip followed suit.

She walked in front of Philip and looked him up and down carefully. Finally, she held her jade-like chin and frowned, shaking her head. "My dad said you're a really special guy, but you seem pretty normal to me. You're dressed so lamely, and there's nothing exceptional about you."

Philip did not feel at ease when she stared at him like that either, so he shrugged and said, "Your dad must have gotten the wrong guy, then. If that's all, I'll leave now." With that, he turned to leave.

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