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.”

the two burly bodyguards directly dragged Martha to the window and made a gesture

rolling waves down

tears with fright and shouted desperately, “I’ll

motioned to her subordinates to release Martha, then stepped on her high heels to walk over to Martha who was slumped on the ground. She said, “By the way, I don’t have much time. I’ll

Two weeks?

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

Martha was

Amelia, Martha sobbed as she hugged

was also scared and asked quickly, “What’s the matter? What did

her head and said, “No, it’s

arrived at the dock. As

Philip Clarke?” the other

nodded and immediately boarded

Cruise. Following the two bodyguards leading the way, Philip noticed that the cruise ship

Martha Yates