The First Heir

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The sound of slapping filled the room.

Martha’s face had been smacked swollen with patches of her skin blooming in shades of black and blue while blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.

All Charles could do was watch from the sidelines. He could scream his lungs out, but there was nothing he could do to stop them.

In the end, Tiger came forth with a bottle of medication at the snap of Theo’s fingers. He walked menacingly toward Martha who had long lost her bearings from the slaps.

Setting her eyes on the concoction, Martha felt fear creep up within her. Tears streamed down her face while she shook her head as if her life depended on it. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please don’t, Theo. Please don’t make me drink the poison, no, please…”

Her begging fell on deaf ears.

After clamping a hand over Martha’s throat while others forced her mouth open, Tiger then poured the concoction into her throat.

Karma was a b*tch!

With her head tilted up as she was force-fed the concoction, Matha gargled at the intrusive liquid before she finally swallowed half of it.

Only after that did Tiger let go of her, causing Martha to flop lifelessly onto the floor.

“Listen up! If I’m you, I’ll be more careful with the things I do and say from now on. It’ll do you good to be a nice person!”

Theo warned coldly before he led his gang out the doors.

Scared soulless, Martha dashed to the bathroom and forced a finger down her throat to puke.

were to no

gonna die,

the Old Johnston Manor, Theo and his gang met up with Philip. They then

of the concoction from his pockets, Tiger began to chug it. “This

from the Old Johnston

around immediately began

sh*t! Isn’t that the Johnston’s

be going blind, he’s acquainted with people like

Everyone was confused.

found a big

Charles and Martha quickly

scarf over her face and

found himself in

was a Chinese medicinal pharmacy

seven to eight people rushed in behind him and began to smash

Bang! Bang! Clatter! Smash!

are you doing?

return

that sent him falling

tell that this man had hostile intentions. He stayed on the ground as he asked, petrified, “Who… Who are

chubby man, Philip asked, “Two days ago, did you sell anything for

dots after hearing the

talking about? This is a lawful Chinese medicinal pharmacy,

was evident that

found it,

appeared from the back of the shop with a large case of

white hair. Glancing at the case, he confirmed, “Indeed, Young Master. Strychnine