The First Heir

“I need you to help me get this from Philip Clarke,” Margot smiled and said, blinking her pretty big eyes while strutting in cat-like steps.

When Martha heard this, her head buzzed.

Was this thing very valuable?

She was beaten up by Philip because of this item last time.

Was she going to steal it again?

“Um, Miss Pearson, I’m afraid I can’t do it. Philip always carries this thing with him. I can’t get hold of it.”

Martha was apologetic and hesitant, making it seem like it was a difficult feat.

Margot smiled faintly and poured herself a glass of red wine. Her red lips slightly parted as she said, “Madam Yates, that’s your problem. It’s okay if you don’t want the deal.”

bodyguards directly dragged Martha to the window and

down below

and shouted desperately, “I’ll do it! Don’t push

to Martha who was slumped on the ground. She said, “By the way, I don’t have

Two weeks?

weeks isn’t enough time,” Martha exclaimed, but when she saw the two bodyguards stepping forward again,

Martha was taken

saw Amelia, Martha

Martha’s appearance, she was also scared and asked quickly,

her head and

the same time, Philip had just arrived at the dock. As expected,

the other party

immediately

later, he boarded the Royal Princess Cruise. Following the two bodyguards leading the way, Philip noticed that the cruise ship

Martha Yates