The First Heir
“Yes.” Cynthia nodded. “If you have any ideas, you can help me make an appointment with your wife. I want to talk to her.”
Philip did not understand what Cynthia meant. He asked, "Are the Larsons from Fernvale venturing into the mainland again?”
Cynthia saw Philip's ignorant expression and smiled suddenly. “Don’t you worry. It’ll be beneficial to you and your wife.”
Philip laughed dryly as well.
However, at this moment, more than a dozen black commercial cars arrived at the entrance of Shangri-La. All of them were speeding over aggressively. Then, thugs with steel bats and sabers started getting out of the car one by one.
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