The First Heir

Chapter 226

When Martha got home, she was still in a fit of rage. Hence, she called Philip to come over.

She had to vent her anger.

Philip finally understood why she was so mad. It must have been because the Yates were aware of the thumb ring’s value.

What should he do now?

Were they suspicious of his identity?

“Mom, what’s going on? What do you mean 100 million?” Philip asked, pretending to be innocent.

Martha became even angrier when she saw Philip’s face. She yelled, “You worthless bum! You don’t know anything! Get out! Get out now! I get so angry when I look at you!”

“Okay.”

His mother-in-law was still mad, so he did not want to stay there anymore either. Hence, Philip turned around to leave.

However, before Philip could leave, Martha shrieked bossily out of the blue, “Wait, come back!”

“Is there something else, mom?” Philip asked.

Martha pondered and asked, “You… Did you really get that thumb ring from an antique market?”

Martha still felt suspicious.

painting for dad.

evaluated its worth, we found out that it costs 100 million bucks! 100

collapsed on the sofa

hand. She said, “Come, take me to the same market. Let us buy a few

but he understood what Martha was trying to

she think he was

blind luck. I bought that thing randomly,” Philip said

Did she

occupied with obtaining 100 million bucks. She said in dissatisfaction, “Are you going to come with me or

Was he turning a deaf ear to everything she

He was being truant!

looked at Martha’s furious face and came to the conclusion that he did not have much of a choice. He nodded

she took a step back.

said

yelled. Clearly, the act of asking her for two to

that

and ran back to her bedroom after making up her mind. She took a few thousand bucks with her and then urged Philip to hurry up. She was very set on

that he had to buy something first and

the other end of the phone, Russell asked respectfully, “Hello, Mr. Clarke, is there something I can help

He

few friends over there. What’s wrong? Do you want to buy some old things, Mr. Clarke? What do you need? Just tell me. I’ll send them to you as gifts,” Russell

“It’s n-nothing…”

the latter admitted to being half responsible for the ordeal as he should

randomly choose one for us. Just make my

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