The First Heir

Chapter 352

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

cry, “I’m gonna die,

Old Johnston Manor, Theo and his gang

his pockets, Tiger began to chug it. “This actually tastes pretty good for a

away from

immediately began to speculate

that the

blind, he’s acquainted

Everyone was confused.

had found a big benefactor this

Charles and

had a scarf over her face and

to Philip. He had found himself in a small

was a Chinese medicinal

eight people rushed in behind him

Bang! Bang! Clatter! Smash!

began to shout, “Hey! Hey! What are you doing? Who

he got in return was a kick from

kick that sent him falling to the

man had hostile intentions. He stayed on the ground as he asked, petrified,

middle-aged chubby man, Philip asked, “Two

man could connect the dots after

a lawful Chinese medicinal pharmacy,

explained though it was evident

it, Mr.

appeared from the back of the shop with a large

of white hair. Glancing at the

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