The First Heir

Martha was dumbfounded at Philip’s words

‘Lucky?’

‘Why did it sound like a dog’s name?’

Philip was not going to let her sleep in the doghouse, right?

For a moment, Martha panicked. She quickly grabbed Philip’s arm and said with a smile, “Son-in-law, don‘t be ridiculous. I’m your mother-in-law, after all. And I’m Wynn’s mother. How can you bear to let me stay in a doghouse? It doesn’t sound good if word of this spreads out.”

Martha laughed and the wrinkles on her face squeezed together, looking very ugly.

Philip turned his head, pulled his arm away from Martha’s grip, and said coldly, “Do you think I’m joking with you? Do you think I brought you back to enjoy life?”

Thump!

Martha panicked and stammered, “Isn’t that so?”

his head, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He said to the servant, “Take her

two bodyguards in black suits who dragged Martha away. This caused Martha to panic. She struggled desperately and shouted, “Son- in-law, you can’t do this. I’m your mother-in-law! How can you do this to me? Charles,

a smile, “Philip, why don’t you just forget about it? Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on her and won’t let her

Johnston, are you pleading

by this question because he felt a hint of chill in Philip’s cold

for me. I don’t want to stay in the doghouse! Hurry up, you piece of trash!” Martha was

hardened his resolve, glared at Martha, and said,

the side. He was determined

“Ah!”

yelled frantically and cursed, “Charles Johnston, are you still a man? I’m your wife! Your wife is being

was wrong. I

you’re treating me like this, she’ll be angry too. How

snorted and said, “I know what to say to her. Take

pig the entire way. Martha was taken