The First Heir

Philip turned around and saw his mother-in-law approaching him with a confused expression on her face. Her eyebrows were twisted into a deep frown, and she looked extremely unhappy.

At this moment, Martha simply could not hide her contempt for Philip.

The two ladies next to her were elegantly and luxuriously dressed. One of them was Martha’s sister, Paula. Philip did not recognize the other person as it was the first time he met her, but from her looks and appearance, she was from no ordinary family.

Since both Martha and Paula were trying their best to please the other party, it was conceivable that her identity was quite special.

“What are you doing here?”

Martha was quite surprised to run into Philip here, but she was even more upset to see him.

She had finally begged Paula to introduce her to a distant branch relative of the Longford family to bring them for a look at the villas in Longford Park.

However, they ran into this useless son-in-law of hers. If the other party found out about it, would that not be embarrassing?

“I…”

Philip initially wanted to say that he was about to head to the hospital. He was also carrying food in his hands.

Paula beat him to it and said instead, “Martha, can’t you see? He’s doing a delivery. Look at what he’s carrying in his hands.”

chance. This way, Martha would

sudden anger welled up in her. This useless son-in-law of hers was really good at putting her

to make a delivery

in front of Madam Sears too. Where was she

luxuriously-dressed woman with a shawl over her shoulders raised her hand and placed it under her nose. She frowned and pretended to cough a

Nancy Sears who was wife to Stephan Longfor, son of the sixth

had been acting all high and mighty all these years and even managed to marry into a well to do

son-in-law now, his clothes

turned out that he was nothing but a poor delivery boy. No wonder Paula mentioned before they came over that Martha had a useless son-in-law. If a man like this was seen with a food delivery package in his

by her sister’s husband

low-class member of society and looked the part too. No wonder he could

Poor boy.

She stared at Philip and kept winking her eyes, signaling for him

did this wimp not possess any foresight? Did he not

of hers marry such a worthless

middle-aged women did not say anything but simply stood there with

Maybach was parked at the side and

Philip’s signal, Tiger

up with your delivery, then.” Martha could not stand it any longer and motioned

be honest, if not for Barb’s presence, Martha would have slapped Philip on