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?”

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

she did not want to place her hopes in him anymore. He was indeed a piece of trash. She

any longer. I know I can’t

saying that, Martha hung up the

you going to tell Philip

Philip; it was inappropriate that his wife

before snorting. “What’s there to say? I already took it. Would

he shook his head and put away the

remembered that she still had not brewed the other

ran to the courtyard and started

would make Wynn drink it

Philip’s end, he was in George’s office. His entire body was coursing with anger

he stood in front of Philip. The former

master was on

had been seven years, and he had never seen the young master that angry. Had

to do?” Despite feeling timid, George held his

could not stop dripping down George’s

back toward him,

was like an unsheathed sword, waiting

It was so terrifying!

entire city! The remnant my

entire city. Nevertheless, at the same time, a flame could be seen burning in his