The First Heir

Philip sighed and said, “Soon. I don’t want to make a move before going back home.”

The man in the shadows said no more before leaving.

The next day, Philip returned to the villa and saw that Martha had already taken over more than half of it.

She had moved all the things from their old residence over, and she even told Philip with considerable pride, “What do you think? I did a good job decorating the place, didn’t I?”

Philip glanced around for a while and then went upstairs for a look too. He soon realized that she had somehow turned the villa into what looked like a residential shack.

She had even taken over the master bedroom he shared with Wynn.

In fact, she even moved their wedding photo to the smaller bedroom downstairs.

Martha saw how stormy his expression was when he came downstairs from the master bedroom. She immediately knew what she had done wrong, so she snuck a glance at Charles next to her.

Charles ignored her and earned a glare from her.

“Move all your things out!”

Philip’s expression was dark as he glared fiercely at Martha.

Martha was very reluctant to leave. The master bedroom was luxurious and she had fallen in love with it, so there was no way she would want to leave.

her money. Besides, are you asking me and

father and I are old, so we should get the best

Martha, so he said coldly, “I won’t waste my breath on you. Move your things out of my room before the end of today. If I see your things still there when I

Philip left without

was properly

does that good-for-nothing have to be so harsh on us? What did he mean by that? Was he the one who paid

cross right now. She plopped her butt onto

“I’m telling you, you should treat Philip better from now on. Can’t you see that he’s no longer the same good-for-nothing he

this crazy woman so blind to these

do you saying now, Charles

She had

carefully. What did Philip give me for my birthday? It was a piece of authentic work from the Tang

is that all? He just stumbled across it at an antique market

what did he give your father during the old man’s seventieth birthday party? It was a jade ring worth a hundred million, right? Do you think he found that at a market too?

about it before, but now

was up

had finally opened Martha’s eyes to the facts. He stood up and shook his head, sighing. “Listen to me, and be more respectful to Philip from now on, alright? Or

left the villa to play

sitting on the couch, but the more she thought about it, the

was the matter with

secretly be from a

no sense. If he was rich, why would he suffer at the