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

son-in-law will bring the money

was so scared that she was trembling all

“Great!”

hands and laughed, then motioned to the two bodyguards to separate the two women.

two bodyguards took

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

her

was worried that if she

they came to the most luxurious presidential suite on the

manager opened the door, walked in, and said

“Well, come in.”

A lazy voice sounded.

Martha heard it, she felt that the voice was very familiar. She was still wondering

front of her in a fiery red dress with her back facing her. She looked tall and sexy. Holding a glass of red wine, she stood at the

see you on my cruise ship. Did you

slowly turned around, revealing her delicate features

Are you Miss Pearson?”

to the attendant to pass Martha a glass of red

she knelt and

looked at Martha dubiously and said with a charming smile,