The First Heir

Martha could not bring herself to fight back and be unreasonable in front of Giada. This woman was too overbearing!

She was only ferocious in her own territory. She would only be aggressive toward Philip.

If she was with an outsider, she would be so cowardly that she would not even dare to let out a fart.

Martha was petrified, especially when she was faced with an overbearing woman like Giada.

“I-I…”

Martha stammered and clutched her face. She did not know what to say.

Slap!

Giada slapped her again. She said sternly, “Martha Yates, I’m warning you. Get rid of all of your little tricks. Do you think the Clarkes are weak? Did you forget what I warned you the last time?”

Martha was such a commoner. She really forgot about the pain once the scar was healed.

She was the most shameless kind of person on earth.

“I-I didn’t…”

Martha clutched her face and lowered her head. Her entire body was trembling. She did not dare to look Giada in the eye.

Giada peered at her coldly and walked into the villa. After looking around, she sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Martha ran over to pour her a cup of tea. She handed it to Giada flatteringly and in fear. She said, “Um, Madam Wallis, please have some tea.”

Giada did not take it, so Martha could only place it on the coffee table. She was about to sit down.

you

up straight. Her entire back

eyes, and her heart

please don’t hit me. I was wrong. I won’t do it again. I’ll be good to Philip, I’ll treat

stunned. However, her

did not expect that someone could

the heir and bloodline of the Clarkes, you would go as far as to let this commoner bully you for three

‘What a spineless fool.’

slapping herself. She apologized. “Madam Wallis, I-I’m just a useless piece of trash. Please don’t fuss over

Finally, Martha started bawling.

If I catch wind that you still hold malicious intentions against him, I’ll break all of your nerves, skin you, then throw

knelt on the floor, her entire against it. She let out a sigh of relief when

“You damn b*tch! B*tch!”

yelled. She had never suffered this kind

was on his way to Beacon. Then, he got a

It was Theo’s daughter.

do you miss

soft and sweet voice, goosebumps started

get his phone

feeling vigilant. She asked, “Miss Zander, why are you looking for me

There was an icy tone in her voice as she said, “Are you free

when a pretty

“No, I’m not.”

Philip rejected.

giggled and said, “Alright then,

mean? Don’t do anything rash. We’re from different generations,” Philip

the call was hung