The First Heir

Upon hearing this, Martha smiled contentedly.

‘Wynnie, don’t blame me. I don’t want this to happen either.’

In the evening, Martha cooked many dishes.

Philip came home and found this scene strange, but he did not say anything.

During dinner, Martha kept piling food on Wynn’s plate, which made Wynn a little flattered.

“Mom, is there anything wrong?” Wynn put down her fork and asked.

Philip also raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

Martha was startled, but she immediately smiled and said, “How could anything be wrong? You’re pregnant, so I want to make sure you have enough to eat.”

Wynn nodded and said nothing.

The next day, Philip left early in the morning.

Martha hid in the bedroom and made sure that Philip had left before taking Wynn to the mall.

According to the plan, she took Wynn to the mall and walked around before bringing her into a back alley. She then took the opportunity to go to the toilet. Martha ran aside, dialed Pockmarks’ number, and whispered, “You can act now.”

waiting in a van on the

at Wynn who was standing in the back alley through the car window. After comparing the photos, Pockmarks smiled and

passenger seat, just took a glance and said,

guys opened the door and jumped down. Wearing caps

phone when she realized something was wrong. She looked around and

shout, the other party had covered

seconds, Wynn struggled and

“Hurry!”

three quickly carried Wynn into the van, put her at the back, and quickly started the car to leave this place. They headed

ringing shocked Martha who was hiding in the

moment, she was sweating profusely and kept walking back and forth. She was holding the phone in

is it? Is my daughter okay?” Martha immediately

We got her.

the other end of the line, the brawny man sitting in the front passenger seat

surrounded

fine. It’s a pity

Pockmarks grinned.

him and said, “There’s a

Everyone laughed.

phone, took a deep breath, and sorted out her emotions

was already pretending that nothing had happened. She sat in the living room, watching

he casually asked Martha, “Where’s Wynn? I’m bringing

at the TV intently and said, “I don’t know. Maybe