The First Heir

Martha was dumbfounded. Who knew her daughter would actually agree!

She and Charles gazed at each other in consternation. After a moment, Martha shouted in joy, “Charlie, you heard that? Wynnie agreed to divorce Philip!”

Charles felt helpless and dejected. He got up and walked into the study room desolately. After all, she was his own daughter and her marriage had failed. As a father, he felt heartbroken too.

Martha just sat on the sofa, pleased with herself. She imagined the scene of this home without that good-for-nothing Philip Clarke.

‘Things will definitely get better and better!

‘My daughter is so excellent, she can definitely find a better man!

‘Joel Harris is the best choice at the moment.

‘Yes yes, gotta quickly tell Joel to strike while the iron is hot tomorrow and let him take Wynnie out to ease up,’ Martha said to herself before giving Joel a call.

“Aunt Martha, what’s the matter? I didn’t expect you to give me a call so late at night.”

Joel was now in his own villa, sulking while drinking wine.

Wynn must be very disappointed in him.

“Joel, Aunt Martha is giving you good news.” Martha could not suppress her excitement on the phone.

When Joel heard, his eyebrows bunched together as he laughed. “Aunt Martha, only the news of Wynn’s divorce is good news for me, nothing else is.”

“Hahaha, Joel, you actually guessed it?”

Martha laughed, then said proudly, “Wynn has agreed to divorce Philip, that good-for-nothing. It was me who persuaded her by the side.”

an obvious show of

“Really?”

this, he immediately sat up from the sofa

a need for Aunt Martha to lie to you? How about this, you come to my house tomorrow and take Wynn out. Don’t you know,

Philip Clarke? It must be done well, by hook or by crook! This

useless scum. I got you this

thought, the happier she got. After hanging up, she went to Wynn’s bedroom in a haste. Seeing Wynn lying sideways on the bed, she

especially when thinking of

dare to believe that Philip and

lipstick stain on Philip’s face. That shade was the same

was the keen observation

tomorrow? I’m tired.”

like this, and at the same time, hated Philip Clarke

I just want to ask you, after

surely, “Mila is mine, I’ll

“No way!”

and have a child, who will you marry in the future? Who will still want to marry you? We don’t want Mila! Leave her to Philip. Worse comes to worst, I’ll fork out the money and give him

he would leave the marriage with nothing. Then, the child

afford this small

own daughter could marry into a wealthy family

want Mila, I have the rights to call the

hurt now. She got up and pushed Martha

she yelled, “Wynnie, I can’t let you call the

laid on the bed and covered her head with a

was also not sure what she was going to