The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 302

"I'm telling you, this car is not mine, but you don't believe me. Now, not only do you want me to pay 20 million, but you also want me to pay over one million for the car repair fees," Philip put out his hands and said

helplessly.

It was time to teach his cousin-in-law a lesson. If not, she would not remember her place.

She was so arrogant and bossy. How would she survive when she stepped foot into society?

"Ah!"

Lynn was stunned. She stomped her feet in frustration. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? What should I do? It's more than 20 million! Sob, sob, sob..."

Lynn was horrified. She squatted down on the street and started crying without caring about her image.

Philip waited for her while she cried and sighed. Then, he was about to walk over and negotiate with the few youngsters.

Lynn stood up suddenly and ran. While she was running, she shouted, "It's his car! Go ask for money from him!"

Everyone was completely shocked.

A second later, Lynn had vanished from their sight.

Damn it!

What the f*ck?

Philip cursed inside his heart. Then, he saw Logan Fisher, the leader of the youngsters, clenching his fists. He was walking toward him with malice on his face.

"Bro, your cousin-in-law is gone. Are you gonna pay the 20 million?" Logan said angrily.

Philip backed away and smiled timidly. "Um... Let's talk about this like civilized members of society. There's no need to be violent. We can solve this problem rationally..." "F*ck your rationality! F*ck him up, boys! F*ck!"

Logan yelled, and a few of his men charged toward Philip!

Bang, bang!

Ah!

In less than three minutes...

"Ouch! Bro, go easy on me, I was wrong..."

Logan and his men were all lying on the ground after being defeated by Philip. The latter held onto Logan's arm and pressed him down on the ground. Then, he took out Logan's phone from his pocket and asked curiously, "Is Chase Fisher your father?"

"Yes! Get your f*cking hands off me! Kneel and apologize to me and my boys. If not, I'll kill you!" Logan yelled furiously. He was not well-behaved.

Philip exerted some force and Logan yelled, "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Bro, softer!"

Philip did not want to pay attention to him. He dialed Chase's number, and on the other end of the phone came a furious voice, "You stupid kid, are you causing trouble for me again?"

"It's me, Philip Clarke," Philip said awkwardly.

"M-Mr. Clarke?"

Over here at the Dragonstone Mountain Race Course, Chase stood up immediately in his office on the second floor. He said excitedly, "How can I help you, Mr. Clarke?"

Now, Chase was sure that Philip was the world-class racer who vanished without a trace seven years ago.

He had been asking around these few days but only received some information.

This mysterious racer was from one of the powerful families!

Plus, this family was phenomenal!

"I crashed into your son's car. Do you want to come here to take care of this matter?" Philip said.

"Alright, I'll come over right now."

Chase hung up the phone quickly and drove to the scene.

At the same time at First Palace of Longford Park.

Martha and the other two had been touring around First Palace for half the day now. They were gasping and screaming in astonishment during the entire trip. They were like country bumpkins who came to the city for the first time.

This was a mansion with an inner court built according to a standard ancient Rome architecture style. It was surrounded by a portico with columns. The white marble from Greece constituted an elegant courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard, there was a small fountain with a bronze statue. The crystal clear water sprinkled on the roses surrounding it and was reflecting a dazzling light under the sun. Romance and extravagance filled the air of the entire courtyard.

All of the riches in the world could be found in this splendorous and majestic castle. One would have the illusion that they were in a palace.

The floor was covered with black marble, and the tiles were as shiny as a mirror. There was a gorgeous crystal chandelier, a glass Gabon ebony table, branded cushioned chairs from overseas, a delicately carved bookshelf, and all kinds of custom-made luxury goods from all around the world.

Even a rich woman like Barb Sears was making sounds of awe when she saw the inside of First Palace. She wanted so badly to be the person who lived here.

"Hey, I'm going to the restroom."

Martha clutched her stomach suddenly and asked the maid who had been following them the entire trip.

Barb scrunched up her nose. "A lazy person will replace many excuses to delay anything."

Then, she and Paula continued their tour while holding hands.

Martha finally relieved herself. After she came out of the restroom, she got lost.

The house was too big, and she could not remember where she had come from. She wandered to the door of a room on the second floor.

Martha pushed open the door that was slightly ajar and was shocked by the extravagant decorations in the room.

Only a concubine in ancient times would be able to get a room like this.

Martha was intrigued. She looked around and saw the luxurious custom-made Chanel queen-sized bed. On top of it, there was a wedding photo. The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful. They looked like they were hopelessly in love with each other.

Clank!

Martha's heart skipped a beat!

W-Why was Philip and Wynn's wedding photo hanging here?