The First Heir

Chapter 708

However, the only response she got was a kick!

Philip kicked Martha cruelly until she stumbled. Then, he shouted grimly, “Martha Yates, don’t think too highly of yourself! You’re not worth anything in my eyes!”

Martha got a fright. She did not expect Philip to make a move.

She was both frightened and resentful as she cursed, “You dare to hit me? I’ll report you!”

Smack!

Her response was another slap, and another seven or eight slaps in a row!

Philip went straight up to her, pulled Martha’s hair, and dragged her outside the villa as if he was dragging a dead dog, saying, “You still have 50 minutes. I hope you know what to do. If I don’t see Anne Foster back by then, we’ll settle all your past mistakes in one go!”

Frost!

Wrath!

Martha truly felt the changes in Philip at this moment.

She was scared and felt guilty, so she begged for mercy, “Don’t hit me anymore. I’ll go. I’ll go now.”

miserably, she tidied herself up with her face flushed. She stood

Martha, with her face full of bruises, got Anne

“Mr. Philip.”

injured and she dared not look directly

happened. He glared at Martha and shouted, “You

She cowered away and glanced furtively around before explaining, “I… I accidentally hit

“Apologize,” Philip said stoically.

want me to apologize

sprang up like a hissy

she saw Philip’s cold gaze, she relented and quickly bowed to apologize

honest, Martha was still

such a person—Competitive, reluctant to admit defeat,

was a villain

Foster and Philip Clarke! They should just wait! She would make them pay

Martha turned around and

to Anne, and said while smiling, “It’s

even had to listen to Martha’s words that were full of insults. As

went out and found her old friends to complain

that Philip’s phone rang. It was a text message from Cynthia asking him out for

about it, he spoke a few words to Anne before he hailed a

men and women came here to vent their unhappiness and inexhaustible

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