The First Heir

Martha looked over. The four dogs had their tongues out, looking ferocious. They all stared fixedly at her!

Woof, woof!

With a series of barks, the four pit bulls wanted to rush over to bite Martha. She was so scared that she struggled and cried as she tried to run.

Fat Aunt pulled the leashes in her hand and ordered, “Lucky, sit down!”

The four pit bulls sat down in unison.

Martha was about to kneel in fright. Her face was full of tears as she wailed, “I don’t want to live here. I’m scared of dogs. Save me.”

However, her screaming was to no avail.

Fat Aunt looked at Martha and said with a smile, “I get it I’ll make arrangements for this person.”

The maid nodded with a smile before she turned and left.

Aunt and Martha remained, as well as four pit bulls that

in the same spot, trembling all over. She did not dare to move. She was

here, you have to listen to me. First, go to the front lawn and clean up the dogs’ poop. Later, we’ll feed Lucky. I’ll teach

out the poop-shoveling tool and threw it

Martha Yates. You should ask around. I’m your young master‘s mother-in-law. How dare you ask me to pick up dog sh*t?

face darkened and she sneered, “What did you say? You’re the mother-in-law of our young master? Someone like you? Pah! Let me tell you, everyone wants to be the mother-in-law of

the sh*t. Otherwise, you

with a murderous expression in her eyes. The four pit bulls in front of

do it, not even if I die! Just you wait, I’ll look for my daughter

that Philip would

Smack!

Fat Aunt slapped Martha’s face fiercely and

at the other party angrily, and wanted to scratch her. However, with Fat Aunt’s body size, Martha was not a match for her. Very soon, the other party

her up! Beat her until she obeys! How dare you have a temper when you come to us? You’re asking for a beating! You even dare to

rolled up her sleeves and

several middle-aged women came out of the house,