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.

pit bulls

She did not dare to move. She was extremely flustered. These four dogs looked like hellhounds.

Martha and said, “Since you’re here, you have to listen to me. First, go to the front lawn and clean up the dogs’ poop. Later, we’ll feed Lucky.

Fat Aunt took out the poop-shoveling tool

Are you crazy? I’m 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? Just you

of our young master? Someone like you? Pah! Let me tell

up the sh*t. Otherwise, you won’t get any

expression in her eyes. The four pit bulls in front

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

Philip would listen to

Smack!

and

was stunned. She covered her face, glared at the other party angrily, and wanted to scratch her. However, with Fat Aunt’s body size, Martha was not a match for her.

temper when you come to us?

rolled up

women came out of the house, all of them