The First Heir

Paula flicked a glance at Philip. Amused by his timid and obedient display, she could not help her sarcasm. “You have such a good son-in-law. Although he’s not promising, he’s good at doing housework. You can be relaxed because of that.”

Martha was angry when she heard this and promptly cursed. “He’s nothing but a useless piece of trash. So what if he can do the housework? If he’s half as good as Frank, I won’t have to suffer so much and live in this old manor with Charles.”

Paula’s eyes narrowed with a smile. When she saw Philip walking over with the tea, she deliberately loosened her hold on the cup, making hot water spill all over Philip’s hands.

The boiling hot water instantly burned Philip’s skin a fiery red!

The cup also shattered with a loud crack.

“Oh dear, I’m so sorry. The cup was too hot, and I didn’t hold it properly. Philip, I hope your hands are alright.” Paula pretended to be concerned.

Philip clenched his teeth in pain and forced out a smile. “It’s fine.”

After that, he quickly ran into the kitchen and soaked his hands in cold water, but a huge blister had already formed!

The pain was excruciating!

Philip’s eyes were cold as he stood in the kitchen. How could he not notice that Paula had done it on purpose?

living room, Paula had already forgotten about Philip and turned to Martha instead. “Well then, since you’ve already asked for my help, I’ll get Frank to help and see

sofa and fiddled with the jewelry on her hand,

continued, “Martha, it’s not that I want to reprimand you, but you really shouldn’t have allowed Wynn to marry Philip back then. Now see how much

this, she totally did not consider if Philip could hear her from the

could? He was nothing but

some medication for his burns before he returned to the living room. He said with a smile, “Aunt Paula, please don’t worry about the villa. I’ve already bought

Martha were stunned by his

and joke

table, and flung it at him while cursing. “Philip, no one will think you’re a mute if you don’t speak. Now, get lost

bought a house. I’ve told you last time. In a few more days, all of us can move in,” Philip said while he bent over to pick

a sneer. “Martha, your son-in-law has learned to brag now? This isn’t

you’re absolutely right.” Martha could not do anything except glare

second, Paula stood up with her handbag in tow and said, “Well then, since the son-in-law has already

Crack!

vent. She glared vehemently at Philip, stood up, and slapped him across the face with a screech. “Get lost! Who told you to open your big

together. This made Martha so angry that she cursed

must teach him a good

her husband, daughter, and