The First Heir

“God, there’s no law anymore! My daughter is teaming up with my son-in-law to hit me! I can’t live like this!”

Martha sat on the floor and bawled while slapping her thighs.

At this moment, Charles walked in through the door. He was shocked when he saw what was going on in the hall.

“Martha, what’s going on?”

Charles ran to Martha. When he saw the blood on her nose and her swollen cheeks, he was heartbroken.

“What else could have happened? You good-for-nothing, you only know how to play with your birds and play chess. Your wife is going to be beaten to death by your son-in-law!”

When Martha saw that Charles was back, she was confident. She pointed at Philip and started hurling abuses at him.

When Charles heard that, his face fell. He scowled at Philip and scolded, “Philip, how can you hit your mother-in-law? You even hit her until she’s in this state. This is illegal!”

Philip looked at Charles coldly. His gaze caused the latter to shudder and back away.

“Charles, I’m warning you to watch your wife closely. If I see her bullying Mila again, I’ll chop her arms off.”

Philip said coldly. He turned around and took Mila from Wynn before going upstairs.

“Charlie, look at this! Look at this! That’s your brilliant son-in-law! He even wants to chop off my hands! I can’t stay here anymore! I don’t care! I want you to kick him and that animal out of here!”

Martha grabbed Charles and bawled uncontrollably.

bought this villa. If you don’t want to live here, I’ll find another house for you and dad to

Wynn went

room in fear too. Then, she called her brother and

here in the

finally got Mila to fall asleep. Wynn looked at them from the door,

going to apologize to you on behalf of my

and said helplessly in

do with you. You’re already supporting me by not siding with

ashamed because of her mother. She buried her head into Philip’s chest and said, “Philip,

with such gentleness. A smile appeared on his face. He patted her back softly and comforted her. “Alright,

away her tears. She rolled her eyes at

“Alright,” said Philip.

Downstairs.

Charles was applying

be gentle!

his arm

was swollen and red.

How can you hit

mad and blurted out

scoffed. “That little brat dared to lecture me. Who am I going to hit if not her? She’s a demon in the body of a child. She’s just

just restrain yourself for the time being? Do you have to make

away the first

her in the drawer. She fell into deep thought as the expression on her face became

Philip. How

‘I’ll make you pay!’