Chapter 465
The First Heir
Public clamor could obscure the actual truth, and Philip was unable to give a convincing explanation in
self-defense.
Philip roared, âEnough!â
After he said that, he slammed the door shut. He looked at Martha who was still hurling abuses at Anne
and asked, âMartha, what the hell do you want?â
Marthaâs mouth was dry. She took a sip of water and continued screaming, âWhat do I want? Youâre
doing this immoral thing and youâre not allowing me to talk about it? Let me tell you, this is not over. Iâm
going to call Wynnie now!â
After she said that, she took out her phone to pretend to call Wynn. Then, she looked at Philip and said
loudly, âIâm going to call her now! Iâm calling now! If Wynnie knows about this, there will surely be a
divorce on the way!â
Would Martha dare to make this call?
Of course not.
She already knew that Philip was the one who bought First Palace.
If she decided to make this small matter into something big, she would not get any advantages.
She had to get her hands on First Palace and throw Philip out.
Philip was too savage and scary back in the villa that day. Since then, Martha had not been able to get
a good nightâs sleep.
This guy was a ticking time bomb.
What if he decided to abuse them one day?
She was scared even if she was just thinking about it.
Philip chuckled. He finally understood. He asked, âTell me, what do you want?â
âWhat do you mean what do I want? Hey, Philip, what are you trying to say?â
Martha could not lower her ego. She glared at Philip and asked.
Philip chuckled and said, âSince you donât want anything, then Iâll make this call for you. Iâll tell Wynn
myself.â
After he said that, he took out his phone to make the call.
Now, Martha was frantic. She pounced over and snatched away Philipâs phone. She said hurriedly,
âHey, donât think I donât know what youâre trying to do. Only I can make this call.â
While she said that, she glared at Anne and said, âYou vixen, get out of here!â
Anne wanted to explain, but Philip looked at her and hinted at her to leave with Mila.
Now, Philip and Martha were the only ones left in the huge hospital room.
Martha was acting like a rich lady. She sat on the sofa with her legs on top of another. She said
arrogantly as if she was sure that she could take down Philip. âPhilip, itâs very simple. As long as you
apologize to me and add your fatherâs and my names to the villaâs paperwork, Iâll pretend I never saw
anything.â
Martha finally said after holding it in for so long.
She looked at Philip and noticed that his face looked oddly calm.
What was he thinking?
Was he not worried that she would report to Wynn?
Philip chuckled.
Philip finally understood what Martha was planning.
âHow do you know Iâm the one who bought it?â Philip asked.
Martha was nervous. She answered, âWynnie told me.â
She was guilty. After all, he was the one who bought the villa. If a useless bum like him had the money
to buy a villa, then he must be someone special.
Now, Marthaâs entire brain was occupied with Philipâs identity and how much money he had. If she
could take all of his money, she would be rich.
After this, she could enjoy a life of luxury.
âHowever, are you really the one who bought the villa, Philip?â
Martha asked. She wanted to hear him say it with her own ears.
Philip replied after staying quiet for a while, âYes.â
It really was him!
Martha started breathing rapidly. She felt restless.
She had just been guessing earlier. She was about 90 percent sure, but now that she finally heard it,
she was still excited.
âAre you the son of wealthy parents? Will you seek revenge on me after suffering so much for so many
years? Why did you come to our family?â
Martha was worried about this. She lowered her head and kept on fiddling her thumbs. She felt uneasy.
Philip chuckled and said, âMartha, youâre not worth seeking revenge upon. If I really wanted to do it, I
wouldnât have waited until now. Neither would I be sitting in front of you so peacefully now.â
Martha let out a sigh of relief.
If Philip wanted to seek revenge on her, she would not be able to take it.
Giada alone was enough to make her head spin.
âAlright, youâve already said that. Donât go back on your promise!â
Martha said directly.
Philip shook his head helplessly.
âRight, do you really have rich parents? How much money do you have? When are you taking me to
see the in-laws?â
Now, Martha was asking with a grin on her face. Her face was all wrinkly from smiling. She looked so
disgusting.
âWhat does it have to do with you if my parents are rich or how much money my family has?â
Philip asked in an icy tone.
This time, Martha was speechless. She hurled abuses at Philip internally. However, she still forced out
a smile as she said, âOh, youâre still my son-in-law, after all. Itâs not appropriate that I have yet to meet
your parents even after three years.â
âThereâs no need for that.â
Philip got up and said, âAbout the villa, weâll go do it now. Iâm adding your and dadâs names.â
Philipâs train of thought was very simple. The fewer complications, the better.
Since Martha cared about the villa so much, then he would just add her name in there so that she
would stop making trouble.