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.

up and took

so scared that he shouted, “What are you doing? Let me tell you, I’m no longer the same Juan Parker.

However, Philip ignored him.

put out his cigarette in Juan’s wine glass and said, “You’ve crossed

With that said, boom!

Juan with the baseball bat, and the latter fell

broke them. He then

After everything was over…

with fright since a long time ago. With cold sweat on her forehead, she shouted hysterically when she heard the footsteps approaching her, “No, don’t! Philip,

his mother-in-law, and shook his head helplessly. “Martha Yates, at this

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

immediately cried and begged for

to Master Bell, “Arrange for someone to send her back to Riverdale and hand her to Theo Zander. Tell him to get some people to keep an eye on

Mr. Clarke,” Master Bell replied and got his men to

for Juan who was bleeding on the ground, Philip ignored

and the young girl standing at the

the ground in fright.

I was wrong. Mr. Parker was the one who made me do this.” The burly

Bell’s people took him out, and a miserable cry came from

every wail, the young

all over, her small hands gripping the