The First Heir

Juan and Martha looked at each other, both a little flustered.

What was Philip going to do?

After a few minutes, the atmosphere in the private room was too somber.

Juan could not bear it anymore and said coldly, “Philip, what do you want to do?”

Philip responded grimly, “Juan, have you forgotten what I said to you last time?”

Hearing this, Juan frowned and slammed the table. He got up and shouted, “Philip, why are you still so pretentious? You’re penniless now! You’re nothing but a dog right now! What you need to do is kneel and beg me and Aunt Martha to forgive you!”

“Yes, that’s right!”

Martha followed suit with an angry expression. “Philip, you good-for-nothing, all your properties belong to me now. If you know what’s good for you, kneel and beg for my mercy! Perhaps I’ll let you off on account that you’re my son-in-law!”

Martha was full of confidence. Philip was completely deprived of all his wealth now, so why should she still be afraid of him?

However…

Unexpectedly, Philip’s expression was still indifferent.

Philip got up and took a baseball bat from Master Bell’s hand. He walked slowly

so scared that he shouted, “What are you doing? Let me tell you,

However, Philip ignored him.

Juan’s wine glass and said, “You’ve crossed the

With that said, boom!

with the baseball bat, and the latter fell directly to the ground while desperately trying to

them. He then started beating him up for

After everything was over…

when she heard the footsteps approaching her, “No, don’t! Philip, I’m your mother-in-law! You

to Martha’s side with a cold face, looked at his mother-in-law, and shook his head helplessly. “Martha Yates, at this point, do you still

Good son-in-law, please let me go this time. I won’t dare to do

and begged for

for someone to send her back to Riverdale and hand her to Theo Zander. Tell

and got his men to push Martha

was bleeding on

at the burly man and

on the ground in fright. When

the one who made me do this.” The burly man begged for mercy

hand. Master Bell’s people took him out, and a miserable cry came

wail, the young

in fear and trembled all over, her small hands gripping the