The First Heir

Chapter 47

After Martha left, she went to the park to meet up with her friends. Upon meeting her friends, they started asking about each other. When they came to the topic about their sons-in-law or daughters-in-law, everyone became enthusiastic because their sons-in-law were doing well, and their daughters-in-law were filial. Only Martha kept quiet while she smiled dryly.

“Hey, Martha, how is your son-in-law, Philip, lately? I heard he’s making deliveries.” A flamboyantly dressed middle-aged woman suddenly ruthlessly exposed Martha. Because every time they met, they were sure to talk about Martha’s son-in-law. It had already become the norm.

“Oh, Martha, why is your son-in-law so terrible? Why don’t you get your daughter to divorce him as soon as possible?”

“That won’t do. If they divorced, it would be a second marriage if she remarries. No one would want her. She even has extra baggage, men nowadays don’t like single mothers.”

“That’s true. Who would want to raise other people’s children?”

The women’s comments were harsh. On the surface, they seemed to be thinking of her daughter, but underneath, they were probably enjoying her misfortune.

Martha gritted her teeth in anger, feeling utterly embarrassed. She forced out a smile and said, “I will definitely force my daughter to divorce that trash of a son-in-law! At most, I’ll just have to take care of her for the rest of my life.”

the dark expression on Martha’s face, so they stopped talking about it and changed the subjects until

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incident had gone viral. However, in an instant, every media that reported this incident soon deleted their content. Even the videos were gone. It was like a rock that fell into the lake. It

Ford made plans with a few of her

a towel and a mask on her face, strutted over and said,

was lying on her back, enjoying the massage services as she asked

acquire our city’s Prime Harvest Group!” Helen exclaimed, her eyes were filled with envy and excitement. “You guys all know that rich young master, Leon Larson, right? It’s his

It was only a short clip, and Helen had downloaded it with much difficulty from a social media site. The video quality was blurry, and it was

this tycoon so awesome? That was the Young Master Larson

you guys know him? Ask him out

He doesn’t

the man’s face. Three hundred million, how rich must he be! When Ruby saw the video, she frowned hard. She felt that the silhouette in the video looked very familiar. Philip Clarke? No, impossible! That guy was so broke he

discuss the man who had just spent three hundred million. He was

ahead of Philip with Mila in her arms while he followed behind. They kept walking in silence until the

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