”Sorry, Philly, I was wrong before. I didn’t know you were so rich! Please forgive me? After all, we were classmates, right?”
Yolanda whinnied, her eyes filling with tears the more she said.
Tears, fears, and then a full-out tantrum. That was her modus operandi.
Philip hurriedly said, “Stop right there. I remember clearly how you used to humiliate me. Are you saying you guys could shame me however you liked just because I was poor before?”
Well, f*ck!
He was not taking the bait!
Yolanda panicked. Her playbook never failed her before, but it was not working on Philip.
She had no choice but to cry for real!
As soon as Philip said that, Yolanda let her tears spill down her face. Wiping her tears, she said, “I know, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Philly… Sooob…”
What a headache!
Philip had no idea how to handle her, so he could only nod. “Fine, fine, just stop crying! I’ll forget about what happened before.”
Hallelujah!
Yolanda immediately beamed at him and grabbed his arm again, kissing Philip on his red cheek. With a giggle, she said, “Really? I knew it, you really are good to me, Philly.”
Phew!
Philip let out a long breath. His hands were tied here too.
What just happened?
She suddenly just kissed him. That was a sin in his books; what if Wynn found out about it later?
“Didn’t you want to talk to me about Wynn?”
Philip asked hastily to distract himself. Yolanda’s figure was extremely distracting.
“Oh, Wynn’s fine. Let’s talk about us. What do you think about having me as your girlfriend?”
Yolanda said with a smile. She had long since forgotten about the fact that she saw Wynn get into a man’s car at the carpark just now.
What the f*ck?!
What a classic two-faced b*tch!
“So just how much money do you have, Philly?”
Yolanda ventured again, her eyes wide.
Philip knew there was no avoiding this, so he just shrugged and said, “Not much.”
“How much is not much?” Yolanda said anxiously.
He was still being so pretentious!
He already invested a billion away, so how could he say he did not have that much?!
He wanted to run to the car, but Yolanda would not let go, shouting, “Look, Philip! Wynn Johnston is a shameless hussy! If I didn’t stumble across them tonight, I would never have known that she was cheating on you behind your back!”
Yolanda could clearly see how red from rage Philip had turned.
Philip threw her hand aside and glared at her, roaring, “Out of my way!”
After that, he stomped toward the car coldly, his expression layered with his ice. His fists were clenched tightly as he ran toward that Aston Martin!
Slam!
The car door swung open!
Wynn got out of the car hastily and angrily. She glared at Joel, who was still in the car, and said coldly, “You’ve gone too far, Joel Harris!”
Joel jumped out of the car as well, walking toward Wynn and grabbing her hand, trying to explain. “I’m sorry, Wynnie, but please hear me out…”
However, his words were interrupted by a punch!
Philip’s fist crashed into Joel’s face, and then he slammed his foot into Joel’s stomach!
After that, Philip smashed Joel’s head into the car hood, creating a dent in the metal.
“You asked for it, Joel Harris!”
Philip roared furiously!
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