The First Heir

Martha had difficulty breathing. She suddenly felt that all her small movements had not escaped Philip’s eyes.

That humiliation and that sort of urge that made her want to kill herself made her feel very uncomfortable.

Charles was not a fool either. He picked up the packets and asked, “What is this? What has been swapped?”

“Poison!” Philip gritted his teeth and shouted coldly as a murderous chill flashed in his eyes!

P-poison!

Instantly, the temperature in the ward dropped to a freezing point!

Charles stared at Martha, full of uncontrollable anger!

Bang!

Charles also had a bad temper. At home, he just endured it most of the time, but today, he was livid. He went up to Martha and immediately slapped her on the face, following with a violent kick!

“Martha Yates, are you still a human?! You actually… You did such an inhumane thing! She’s your daughter and he’s your son-in-law! You… You!”

Charles trembled all over and slumped on the sofa, holding his forehead as a massive headache started.

Wynn also could not believe that her mother would do this. With tears in her eyes, she stared at Martha who was sitting on the ground and shaking all over. She asked, “Mom, I’m your daughter. Why’d you do such a thing?”

Martha knew the matter was exposed but refused to admit it, shouting, “Bullsh*t! I didn’t! Philip Clarke, you’re trying to frame me!”

She must not admit it! If she did, she would be finished!

Her family would be destroyed!

this point, Philip would not allow Martha to continue to mess

bodyguards in black suits instantly grabbed hold of

up a packet of medicine from the ground, squeezed Martha’s chin, and said,

that said, Philip poured the entire packet of medicine into Martha’s

scared out of her wits. She struggled desperately but

up a cup on the bedside, filled Martha’s mouth with water, then covered her mouth

Martha gulped everything down.

Thump!

coughing desperately

could not vomit

begging for mercy, “Philip, I’m wrong, I’m sorry. Do you have the antidote? I don’t want to

scene in silence and made no

Martha had admitted it.

indifferently at Martha who was kneeling in front of him and said coldly, “No, I don’t have it. If you do

of the ward, and shouted, “Doctor!

tried to speak up several times. Finally, he bowed and apologized.

not

her tears, looked at Philip, and asked, “Did

It’s just flour. I just want her to learn her lesson and

heard this, he was relieved. After

hospital was naturally made

“It failed?”

furious. She stood in the hall, chills exuding

flashing cruelly as she said, “Madam, let

Smack!

turned around and slapped her, scolding, “Do you really think Philip’s

Vivian dared not reply.