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 around. He directly called

black suits

a packet of medicine from the ground, squeezed

that said, Philip poured the entire packet of

was scared out of her wits. She struggled desperately but

bedside, filled Martha’s mouth with water, then

Martha gulped everything down.

Thump!

fell on her knees, coughing desperately and trying

not vomit at

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

in silence and made

Martha had admitted it.

in front of him and said coldly, “No, I don’t have it. If you

out of the ward, and shouted, “Doctor! Save me!

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

it’s not

red. She wiped her tears, looked at Philip,

down. He shook his head and said, “Of course not. It’s just flour. I just want her to learn her lesson and be a

he heard this, he was relieved. After a few words with

happened in the hospital was naturally

“It failed?”

in the hall, chills exuding from her

cruelly as she said, “Madam, let me

Smack!

scolding, “Do you

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