Chapter 299
The First Heir
Philip looked at the phone display with a frown and connected the call.
On the other end of the line, the sounds of crying and angry shouts came through. âPhilip, come and
save me. I⦠I got into an accident with your car, and the other party wants me to pay 20 millionâ¦â
âAccident? What kind of damages cost 20 million?â
Philip got a shock. Lynn was just too unreliable, getting into an accident just like that.
That was a Ferrari!
She got into an accident and the other party was demanding 20 million in compensation?
Was it possible that the other party drove a luxury car too?
Was this the day for luxury bumper cars?
Lynn could not explain clearly over the phone. She was just crying and shouting. âPhilip, come here
quickly! There are so many of them. If I donât pay up, they said theyâll take me away and go to my
house to look for my parents!â
Philip caved in and hurriedly said, âWait for me, Iâll be there soon.â
Philip hung up the phone, got into Tigerâs car, and rushed to the scene of Lynnâs accident.
On the other hand, Barb had gotten in touch with the owner of the villa and received a reply. She could
visit, but she was not allowed to touch anything inside.
âMadam Sears, youâre great. Just a call and you can solve it easily.â Paula flattered her immediately.
Barb waved her hands arrogantly and said, âItâs just a small matter. The owner has to give us some
leeway for the sake of my sisterâs family too. Itâs the Longford family after all. In Riverdale, who doesnât
respect them?â
Barb was exhilarated and felt as if she was walking on cloud nine.
Initially, she wondered if the other party would refuse, but she did not expect them to agree so readily.
All of a sudden, her status was lifted in front of the Yates sisters.
Martha also fawned over her. âMadam Sears is simply too capable. I hope to get your help in the future
as well.â
Barbâs sister was so fortunate to marry Stephan Longford. She had really risen to the occasion and hit
the jackpot.
Barb Sears had also risen with the tide with a total reversal to her status.
In the past, Barb Sears was just an ordinary girl from the village, poor and penniless. That was what
Paula told Martha.
Now, her clothes and handbag were all branded goods.
Martha was envious, very envious.
When she was still with the Yates, it was not like this. It was only when she married Charles Johnston
and after her daughter Wynn married that good-for-nothing Philip that her status underwent
tremendous changes and plummeted.
That had also made Martha unreasonable and money-minded over the years.
It was simply the vanity and arrogance hidden deep within her sub consciousness.
âBy the way, who is the owner of this villa?â Martha suddenly asked. She really wanted to find out.
Barb glanced at Martha contemptuously. She was an ordinary woman indeed. It was really disgusting
to look at her simpering face.
She said, âDo you know who the richest person in Riverdale is?â
Paula quickly jumped in. âI know. The chairman of Apex Group, George Thomas.â
Barb nodded and continued, âThatâs right. This villa belongs to him. I didnât expect this old man to be so
easy to talk to. Letâs go in and have a look. We only have one hour.â
With that said, Barb led Paula and Martha into the place, and like Alice walking around and exploring
Wonderland, they looked here and there with utmost curiosity.
It was like they had embarked on a trip. This villa was simply too grand.
At the same time, at the corner of Saville Street, a crowd had gathered.
It was difficult not to attract attention when a collision between two luxury cars happened.
Lynn stood next to the red Ferrari with her arms crossed over her chest. She yelled arrogantly at the
few young people across from her, âWhy should I pay? How much is your broken car worth? Open your
eyes and look at this clearly, itâs a Ferrari! You are the ones who should pay up. You donât have to pay
much, just one million will do.â
At this moment, Lynn was totally unlike the crying and wailing person on the phone, but exactly like
Martha when she was youngerâfiery and arrogant.
Lynn was not stupid. The other car looked quite nice as well. Could it be a luxury car too?
Despite that, even if it was, how could it be compared to a Ferrari?
In Lynnâs knowledge, a Ferrari was the top sports car!
The other four or five young men were led by a clean-cut handsome man in a white shirt and floral-
patterned pants. His hair was styled in a center-parting, and he looked like an offspring from a wealthy
family.
He sat on the hood of his car with an expression of disdain. He glanced at the Ferrari and said,
âBeauty, is this car yours?â
Lynn immediately spat like an angry kitten with her chin yanked up. With a flushed face, she said, âWhy
is it not mine? If the car Iâm driving is not mine, could it be yours then?â
The few young men across the road laughed at her words.
Lynn immediately flustered. After looking around, she cursed angrily, âWhat are you laughing at? Can
you afford to drive this car? And you, pay up quickly!â
However, the handsome guy in the white shirt chuckled and said, âBeauty, please take a good look at
my car. This is a Ferrari Enzo. You donât even recognize my car and you are still so shameless to say
that the car belongs to you?â
Lynn was taken aback, her mind full of suspicions. She had only heard of Ferrari. What the heck was a
Ferrari Enzo?
âF*ck! Youâre driving a fake Ferrari and still dare to demand 20 million from me! Are you kidding me?â
Lynn retorted immediately.
It must be a fake!
What Ferrari Enzo⦠There was no such thing!