The First Heir

Martha hurried to explain. “No way, don’t listen to his nonsense. If he can buy a villa here, I’d serve him tea and wait on him every day.”

Hmph!

Barb sneered and said, “Do you think that Longford Park is a vegetable market where just anybody can buy as they please?”

Martha quickly acquiesced. “Yes, you’re right.”

After that, she glared at Philip and walked up to him angrily. She raised her hand and slapped him while shouting, “Get the hell out of here! Do you still want to stay here and embarrass me further?”

Philip did not expect that he would be slapped.

The expression on his face hardened as his eyes turned cold. It was not only a day or two that he had tolerated Martha Yates.

Unfortunately, the vindictive woman standing in front of him was Wynn’s mother.

Philip shook his head helplessly. He turned around and walked toward Tiger and the Maybach.

Barb and Paula were full of contempt at Philip’s actions.

Had that guy gone mad?

That was a Maybach!

Did he deliver food in that car?

“Philip, are you stupid? Where are you going? That’s such a good car, are you blind? Can you afford to pay for the damages if you bump into it? Do you want your mother-in-law to pay up for you? Get

he stared at the screaming Martha, feeling very upset. He flicked a glance at Tiger,

in a Maybach and

of him as a useless person, then

be bothered to explain

asked Martha, “Mom, if I’ve really bought a villa, will you stay

Hahaha!

Martha could react, Paula and Barb had already started to laugh out

was really not right

anger. She put her hands on her waist and cursed, “No way! A wastrel like you can never

saying anything else

and sneered. “Martha, your son-in-law is such a big talker. You’ve done a poor job

as she mumbled, “I’ll take care of him

“Madam Sears, if I

front of you. It’s the most expensive and luxurious villa around here, and it costs 100 million! If including the furnishings inside, at least 200 million! Besides, even the cheapest unit we saw when we first entered the gate just now, do you

was flabbergasted at

her head and stared at the villa that was guarded by seven or eight

was the most expensive villa in Longford Park. It was

people could

and jealousy. It would be

it would

the gate, look at the walls of the courtyard and the trees and

stone arches were carved with Western European mythical figures. The stone masonry of the porch was elegant and distinguished, and the planted

outer gates, the vintage yet cheerful architectural design complemented each other. There was also another small tower with a steeple-shaped roof, just like a