The First Heir

Philip did not have time to think about it and hailed a cab to hurry back to the villa.

She was Wynn’s mother, after all. If anything really happened to her, it would be difficult for him to explain.

The cab headed directly toward First Palace. Before he even entered the door, he could already hear Martha’s wails.

“Ah, I can’t live like this anymore. I don’t want to live anymore!”

Martha was in the hall right now, clamoring to hang herself. Even she did not know what her own objective was.

Charles tried to persuade her on the side to no avail.

When Martha Yates went crazy, she was the shrew among shrews.

“What are you doing? Why are you suddenly trying to kill yourself?”

Charles looked at Martha while keeping an eye on the door, feeling relieved when Philip finally returned.

“Philip, please persuade your mother. She’s trying to kill herself and I can’t do anything about it,” Charles quickly called out to Philip.

Philip put his hands into his pants pocket. He could tell at one glance. Were these two people performing a skit?

Hehe.

the crying Martha. The latter wailed about hanging herself but kept stealing

let you down. I’ve let Wynnie down. I’ll kill myself now. Everything will be fine once

in the hall. She climbed onto the chair,

when he noticed that. Was this not an act? Why was

Philip, quickly say something. Do you really want to watch

something might happen to

holding the white cloth in her hand. She

anymore. Just let me die,” Martha said,

stop you. I’ll

Martha and Charles were stunned at

Very well.

a rock and a hard place. Was she going to hang herself

Bam!

and ran into the bedroom

It was so embarrassing.

red while staring at Philip. He then said helplessly, “Philip, don’t blame your mother.

Hehe.

for me to forgive her. However, Charles Johnston, tell your wife, if I ever find out that she’s up to her tricks again,

that, Philip went upstairs and looked at Mila before taking his things. He was going to head out to the hospital to take care of

to the movement outside with her ears plastered

Martha muttered, feeling upset.