The First Heir

Paula got up and forcefully slapped Martha. She yelled, “What’s wrong with my daughter? She’s still richer than Philip! Philip is just a useless piece of trash, a spineless coward, and a good-for-nothing who depends on women! He’s the scum of all men!”

Slap!

Martha clutched her face. She was mad too. Consequently, she lifted her hand and returned the slap.

Now, the two sisters were fighting with one another. They were beating up each other in the cafe!

The scene was extremely violent!

As a result, a lot of people had started gathering around them; some people had even begun taking videos and uploading them onto the internet.

Instantly, the two of them became internet sensations.

When Martha got home, her entire face was covered with fingernail marks. She looked horrible.

Charles felt helpless as he applied the ointment on her face and said, “Say, why were you bickering with your sister? See, you ended up being scratched. You’re at a disadvantage now, aren’t you?”

Martha inhaled sharply and shouted, “Softer! I’m not at a disadvantage. She was badly scratched too! I even pulled her hair out. You have no idea, but my sister wears a wig. Hahaha! I was about to die from laughter when I found out. Let’s see if she dares continue to be such a b*tch and if she dares to show off in front of me. I had to let her know my strength.”

Charles could only shake his head and sigh helplessly. He said, “You have to control your temper in the future. Don’t you remember how you were beaten up last time?”

When Charles mentioned this, Martha became scared. She took out her phone and called Philip. She asked, “Philip, how’s it? Did you find the person who attacked me?”

and was flipping out. However, when he received Martha’s phone call, he suppressed his anger and said, “Not yet,

He

for her any longer. I know I can’t

saying that, Martha hung up the

going to tell Philip

He was worried. After all, it belonged to Philip; it

“What’s there to say? I already took it. Would he ask me to give it

put away the first aid kit. He did not say anything

remembered that she still had not brewed the other pack

it, she ran to the courtyard and started to

would make Wynn drink it no matter

in George’s office. His entire

of Philip. The former only bent his waist and lowered

master was on the edge of flipping

seven years, and he had never seen the young

you need me to do?” Despite feeling timid, George held his

stop dripping down

though the young master was only standing by the french window and had his back toward him, his icy aura was able to lower the temperature of the entire chairman’s office

an unsheathed sword, waiting to

It was so terrifying!

for it! Look for it throughout the entire city! The remnant my mother gave me was

of the entire city. Nevertheless, at the