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.

and took a baseball bat from Master Bell’s hand.

shouted, “What are you doing? Let me tell you, I’m no longer the same Juan Parker. I have a

However, Philip ignored him.

cigarette in Juan’s

With that said, boom!

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

crutches and broke them. He then started beating

After everything was over…

fright since a long time ago. With cold sweat on her forehead, she shouted hysterically when she heard the footsteps approaching

Martha’s side with a cold face, looked at his mother-in-law, and shook his head helplessly. “Martha Yates,

was wrong. I’ll change, I promise! Good son-in-law, please let me go this

and

was Wynn’s mother, he said to Master Bell, “Arrange for someone to send her back to Riverdale

Master Bell replied and got his men

was bleeding on the ground,

man and

was already kneeling on the ground in fright. When he saw Master Bell,

wrong. Mr. Parker was the one who made me do this.” The burly man begged for mercy in

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

every wail, the young girl shuddered in

all over, her small hands gripping the corners of her