The First Heir

Suddenly!

Charles shouted coldly, “Enough! What are you saying in front of our daughter? What are you trying to do?”

Charles was furious. Martha almost had a slip of her tongue and let the cat out of the bag.

She was taken aback as well. Realizing that she had almost said something she should not have, she quickly said in a huff, “I don‘t care. When I recover from my injury, I’ll make you divorce Philip!”

Wynn was also powerless and just said, “Okay, please leave now. I want to rest.”

Only then did Charles glare at Martha and push her wheelchair out.

In the other suite, Charles was furious and cursed, “Just look at you! Weren’t you the one who told me not to say anything earlier? Look at what you just did? You almost let it out!” Charles was so angry that he slapped the back of his hands.

If you hadn’t mentioned it to me in the first

head and asked, “Let me ask you, are you really unable to get along

froze. What she said to Wynn just now was done in a spur of the

wants to stay in our Johnston family, he has to be different from ordinary people. He must at least be a rich man and he mustn’t lie to us all the time. Just look at the mess he made in the past. Take the Milanelson Angel Investment Group as an example. I wanted to be good to him when I first heard about it. But after looking into it, found out that it’s just a

piece of trash worthy of being

accurate? What if Philip is really rich? What will you do then? How will you regret it then? I told you long ago not to take things to the extreme, but you

Philip Clarke is that amazing? What bullsh*t Clarke Group is that? Even if he used to be a young master, as far as I can see, he’s now a down-and-out young master who has been driven out! With that stepmother of

not an ordinary person.

Martha had understood that with such a woman

but did not intend to dwell on this topic. He glumly

time, a black Cadillac was parked downstairs at

and a handsome young man

this moment and a faint smile appeared on his mouth. He raised his hand and shook it a little. The subordinate behind him hurried over, asking respectfully, “Third Young Master, what