The First Heir

Wynn was almost about to start drinking the medicine, and Martha felt anxious and frantic as she watched on.

After all, she was her own daughter.

‘Wynnie, I am so sorry, but I don’t have a choice. You won’t have a good future with that worthless bum, Philip. Since you won’t abort the child, I’ll be the bad guy then!’

Marta said callously in her heart.

Still holding the bowl, Wynn was about to drink the medicine. However, just then, her phone rang.

Wynn hesitated for a moment before placing the bowl down. Then, she looked at the caller ID and saw that it was from her company.

“Mom, I’ll drink it later. I need to take this.”

Wynn got up and walked out of the room to answer her phone.

Martha was extremely anxious. She yelled, “Hey, Wynnie, drink this before you take the call.”

Nevertheless, Wynn had already left.

Martha was livid. She was so close.

back. However, she merely grabbed her bag in a rush and

Wynnie, drink the medicine.” Martha

look at Martha before saying with a contradicting look on her face, “No need, mom. Next time. I have something to take

that, Wynn quickly walked out of the

wasted an entire afternoon brewing the medicine,

Mummy is very busy and

childishly. She was playing with her doll on the bed; she looked naive and

bastard child! It’s all your fault! Your daddy is a worthless bum, and you’re a little bastard! Your mom is pregnant now. Once your mommy gives birth to the new baby, your daddy and mommy won’t

from her eyes onto her face like raindrops. She bawled, “Mommy, mom… Daddy,

as she grabbed Mila’s hair and yelled, “Cry more! If you ever cry again, I’ll kill you. You

of fear before finally biting her lip. At the moment,

heard her, the female nurse who was on shift quickly ran over. When she saw Martha treating Mila so rudely

are you? Who gave you permission

slender woman. She held Mila in her arms as her heart crumbled into pieces. She comforted Mila repeatedly

buried her head in the nurse’s shoulder. She was bawling heavily and was

her, she pointed at her and yelled angrily, “Who are you? Do you even have the right to speak? You’re just the child’s

she retorted fiercely, “You yelled at the child, so you’re at fault!

an excuse to order me around now, huh? You’re just a nurse that my daughter hired. How dare you speak to me like that. Do you believe me when I say I’ll ask

heard

Her daughter?

are…” the nurse asked