The First Heir

Chapter 922

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.

afterward, eight men in suits

Immovable!

Majestic!

and Charles were startled at

is it? Where did this old man

when she saw such an old man coming in without

about to die so

was in the

lost! What is this dying old man doing here? You must be in the wrong ward,” Martha

very

he got up and looked around, he could tell that the other party was not a

in suits

Martha’s disrespectful words and their demeanors exploded

from these eight people alone seemed to overwhelm the entire

deathly

old master, their head would have rolled to the

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

stupid either. In a split second, he felt as if he was being targeted by an evil dragon. The feeling of being uncomfortable and cold

me, may I know

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