The First Heir

When Charles heard Martha’s words, his face darkened with a frown as he said, “What are you talking about? You hired someone to kidnap and kill! It’s a criminal offense and you can be jailed! Fortunately, nothing happened. If something really happened, the rest of your life would be over!”

Charles could not believe that this sentence came out of Martha’s mouth.

Was she crazy?

“Bullsh*t!”

Martha cursed hysterically, “I don’t care if that piece of trash dies. What does it have to do with me?”

Charles was helpless while Martha was completely consumed by hatred.

Martha stared at the ceiling, hissing and crying in pain. The continuous pain made her resentment for Philip grow deeper.

Damn it. She would kill him sooner or later!

Just as Martha was cursing Philip to the heavens and back, a few people suddenly appeared at the door of the ward.

First, two bodyguards in suits entered the ward and looked around. Then, an old man sitting in a wheelchair was slowly pushed in.

eight men in suits

Immovable!

Majestic!

and Charles were

is it? Where did

was angry now, so she was naturally displeased when she saw such an old man coming

this man about to die so he was sent to

in the wrong

lost! What is this dying old man doing here? You must be in the

very grumpy

and looked around, he could tell

eight guards in suits were no ordinary

at this time, these guards heard Martha’s disrespectful words and their demeanors

these eight people alone

tangible sword, the deathly aura directly pierced the

else dared to show such disrespect to the old master, their head would have rolled to

before they came, Roger had instructed them not to make any rash

a split second, he felt as if he was being targeted

excuse me, may I know who