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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 145
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At this time, Juan was in the private room. He held the phone in his hand with a cold expression on his face and said, “Make sure

nothing goes wrong.

Otherwise, you won’t get a single cent!” Juan had prepared for this very night for a long time. He would not allow anything to go

wrong. He had to take Wynn away and get rid of Philip tonight! “Mr. Parker, don’t worry.

With me, Al Hopper, everything will go smoothly.” Lewd laughter was soon heard from the phone. Juan

frowned and said coldly, “Just do your part and don’t bother about anything else.” He did not like Al’s

tone. The guy was famous for being a pervert, but Juan had to use him because of how reliable he

was. At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open. Soon after, Philip and Wynn

entered. Juan quickly hung up the phone, stood up, and greeted them cheerfully, “Wynn, you’re here.”

When Juan saw Philip, the smile on his face froze. He said icily to Philip, “Philip, just take a seat

anywhere. There’s only the three of us here tonight.” Philip and Wynn took their seats and the

atmosphere in the private room quickly became very awkward. Juan poured wine for the two of them

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and said with a smile, “Ever since graduating from university, I think this is the first time we’re having a

meal together.” Wynn said emotionally, “Yes, it has been three years. Yet, we can still sit and eat

together like this.” Women were emotional creatures; what Wynn said was very true indeed. Philip was

indifferent. He sat beside Wynn and crossed his arms calmly, watching Juan’s performance. Philip did

not know what Juan had planned. Nevertheless, he did know that Juan was not the type of person who

gave up easily. “Wynn, Philip, here, let’s have a toast.” Juan held his glass up. Seeing Philip’s

hesitance, Juan smiled and said, “Why, Philip, you can’t still be angry at me, right?” Wynn glared at

Philip, kicked him under the table, and signaled to him with her eyes.

Philip thought for a moment before raising his glass toasting with the two of them. During the meal, the

chat mainly revolved around their time in college which was nostalgic and enviable. Halfway through

the conversation, a waiter interrupted them out of the blue said that someone was looking for Wynn in

the main hall. Hence, she was led outside. Shortly after, Juan exited the room as well, claiming that he

was going to check out the situation. Consequently, Philip was left alone in the private room. At this

time, a tall woman with big curls and high heels came into the room. At first glance, it was obvious that

she was a frequent visitor of nightclubs. As soon as she entered the room, she closed the door behind

her, threw her handbag to the side, and approached the dazed Philip directly. “Miss, are you sure

you’re in the right room?” Philip was a little confused. However, what happened next gave Philip a

foreboding that it was a trap! The woman simply straddled Philip and kissed him! Philip was

dumbfounded. What the f*ck was happening? Philip pushed the woman off him roughly. The woman

was not pretentious. Instead, she got up, took a seat on the sofa, and calmly began smoking her

cigarette. Then, before Philip could react, the door of the private room was kicked open! Immediately, a

few sturdy and heavily-tattooed men rushed in and blocked all the possible exits. Philip squinted and

instantly realized what was happening. The woman on the sofa then rushed over to one of the men.

Her clothes were disheveled as she started crying and sobbing, “Big Al, you must seek justice for me.

Just now… he almost forced himself on me.” Entrapment! It was a honey trap! Philip immediately

understood that it was a trap that had been set especially for him! Even with his toes, he could have

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guessed who was behind it. Juan Parker, that despicable b*stard! The leading tattooed man, Al

Hopper, kicked Philip viciously on the chest and cursed fiercely, “F*cker! You dare touch my girl! Do you

want to die!” Philip looked around coldly. The door and windows were blocked. There was no way out.

He said coldly, “I didn’t touch your girl. She came in on her own. I didn’t do anything to her.” At this

time, many people gathered outside the room; each of them was trying to take a peek inside as they

craned their heads. Al raised his voice,

“Everyone, come and have a look. This brat got horny and pulled my girlfriend into his private room. He

was ready to force himself on her but he claimed he didn’t do anything. So, are you saying that the

lipstick marks on your mouth and face were smeared by my girlfriend?” Immediately, the onlookers

began talking amongst themselves. “Who’d expect such people to be in Concord Hotel? That guy is

dressed so shabbily. Not to mention, he’s full of dirty thoughts!” “This matter should be reported to the

police!”

“It’s so disgusting. Why don’t we pull him out and parade him on the streets? Remove his clothes and throw him onto the street!”

For a while, the crowd was enraged.