The First Heir

“Oh, um… Mr. Thomas, please don’t misunderstand. Please don’t mind me. I’m just a wretched old woman. I was just babbling before. Please don’t take my words to heart.”

Martha was frantic, but she was excited. She got up and went over to brew some tea and cut some fruits. She wanted so badly to give George all the best food in her home.

George just smiled lightly. He said courteously, “You don’t have to do that. I’m just driving little Philip home. I’ll get going now.”

“It’s nothing, it’s nothing at all. It’s such an honor to have you in our house, Mr. Thomas. Please have some, these are the fruits I just bought today. This is also the best Maojian tea. I won’t even be willing to drink this usually.”

Martha’s attitude did a 180 change. She was eagerly attentive to George.

She even interrupted Charles when he wanted to say something.

“Sit there and read your newspaper,” Martha scolded Charles before turning around and looking at George like he was a national treasure. Her eyes were shining brightly.

Wynn felt helpless. Her mother was so embarrassing.

Just now, she wanted to kick him out and now, she wanted to glue her eyes on him.

“Mom, Mr. Thomas has to attend to numerous affairs of state every day. He’s busy,” Wynn said.

Martha glared at Wynn and said, “What do you know? Stop talking nonsense.”

Then, she smiled and got up. She glared at Philip and said, “Get up. Go over there.”

For lack of a better option, Philip could only get up.

Martha sat down directly next to George. Her face was filled with flattery as she said, “Um, Mr. Thomas, how do you know our Philip?”

Now, she was starting to talk about Philip. How shameless.

to

sun really came out

He helped me last time and this time, I’m

he helped you?” Martha murmured while smiling brightly. She peered at

special. Who knew he was still a spineless

were all kinds of favors in the world and he used it to get himself out

one asking for the favor,

He

hands with everyone. He said, “I’m sorry, everyone. Since Phil is fine, then I shall head back

and said frantically, “Mr. Thomas, thank you for helping our Philip. Please come have dinner with

a few words with Martha

him off personally. When he got into the Bentley, she walked back to the house looking like she had

Bentley!

a luxurious

into the house, she shouted excitedly, “Charlie, we’re gonna be rich! That was George Thomas! He’s rich!

at her coldly and said, “You

he did not

now. When she saw that Philip was still in the room,

treating you like that in the past. If you had told me that you knew George

was truly

money nor power, she humiliated him and looked

that he knew George, she wanted to treat him like

felt that Martha was crossing the line.

From now on, flatter George more. There will only be advantages and no disadvantages to this,” Martha said. “What did you help him

the most. She was wondering whether she could get some