The First Heir

Wynn was slightly startled. Do not bring Philip?

Why?

However, she did not want to argue with Martha, so she simply agreed. Then, she drove the BMW Philip bought her and headed to the villa.

Over here, Martha hung up the phone and cowered in a corner. Her entire body was shaking in fear and terror. She stammered and asked, “J-Joel… You won’t do anything to Wynn, right?”

Martha was worried, especially when she saw Joel in this state. He was terrifying. If he did anything to Wynn, how could she live on? How would she face Wynn?

Joel chuckled coldly. He got up, and when he was about to approach her, Martha fell on the floor in fear. She started wailing and crying loudly. She was petrified.

“Don’t worry, Aunt Martha. I love Wynn so much. I won’t do anything to her. I just want to tell her something.”

Joel chuckled coldly. Then, he took out a blue pill and threw it to Martha. He said, “Make tea for Wynn later. Let her drink this and you can go.”

This was a special pill imported from overseas. It was an incredibly powerful drug.

Joel was extremely jealous when he thought about how he had failed to get Wynn and even lost to Philip in the end.

How?

How could a useless bum experience a reversal of fortune?

‘Philip, aren’t you a savage now?

‘Then, today, I’ll torture Wynn until she dies. I’ll let you see how your woman becomes wanton and licentious under me!’

Wynn in the villa before calling

how his

Haha!

pill, her entire body was trembling. She asked carefully, “Joel, what pill is

Slap!

said, “What are you bullsh*tting

she dropped the pill inside

and scared too. She prayed quietly, “Wynnie, don’t blame

this moment, a pair of fair and slender

so frantically and her voice was so weak, so Wynn genuinely thought something bad had happened to

did not expect there would be another person at home aside from

none other

why are

looked at Joel who was sitting on the

Martha invited me over. She told me you

looked harmless, however, there was an ominous glint in his

woman was going to

had been waiting for ten

who was bringing the tea to her. She asked hurriedly, “Mom, what’s wrong with

be sick. Drink the water. You must

trembling slightly in Martha’s

comply, she would die and be putting

just fulfilling Joel’s needs for

the cup and drank from it. Then, she said, “Mom, I’m taking you to the

Joel who was sitting with his one leg over the other on the sofa.