The First Heir

Martha was anxious and scared stiff. The other party had so many people with them. It was quite obvious that they would not let her go if she could not get the money.

Damn that Philip for hanging up on her at this time!

Was he really going to leave her to die?!

“Philip, bring the money and save me right now!” Martha roared, looking very miserable and disheveled.

Standing at the door of the villa, Philip sneered, “Martha, you gambled and lost. Why are you asking me for money?”

“What do you mean? You’re my son-in-law. What’s wrong with asking you for money?”

Martha glanced at the manager who was sitting while playing with the dagger in his hand. She was so scared that she started trembling and quickly said, “Okay! If you don’t give me the money, I’ll call Wynn!”

Philip was stuck when he heard Wynn’s name.

This damned Martha Yates was really inhuman.

Out of desperation, Philip had to agree. “Where?”

Soon, Martha sent the address to him.

Philip thought for a while, called Theo, and then rushed to the dock.

Amelia shrank in the corner, hugging each other

bring the money

that she

“Great!”

then motioned to the two bodyguards to separate the two women. He said coldly,

took the

at first and yelled, “I’m not going! My son-in-law will be here soon! I’m not

just slapped her again and she became

worried that if she accidentally angered the

to the most luxurious

in, and

“Well, come in.”

A lazy voice sounded.

that the voice was very familiar. She was still wondering who it

red dress with her back facing her. She looked tall and sexy. Holding a glass of

you on my cruise ship. Did

turned around, revealing her

you Miss Pearson?” Martha

smiled slightly and motioned to the attendant to pass Martha a glass of

the wine glass tentatively. Before taking a sip, she knelt and begged for mercy. “Miss Pearson, please let me

looked at Martha dubiously and said with a charming