Chapter 718
The First Heir
Amelia hit him playfully and teased, saying, âSilly you. Youâre Charlesâ brother. Do you think they can
chase you away? If they really do, weâll just kick up a big fuss and let the entire neighborhood know. In
the end, theyâll lose their dignity. So, how about it?â
Bernard hesitated. However, when he glanced at the villa again, he said with determination, âOkay, you
talk to Martha and Iâll talk to my brother.â
The two reached an agreement and rushed into the living room.
Coincidentally, Martha came out of the bedroom at this time all dressed up fashionably like a lady. She
smiled as she said, âOh, itâs Amelia and Bernard. Youâre here already? Come here and have a seat.
Leave your things there. Iâll get the nanny to handle it.â
Amelia knew that Martha was a very prideful person, so she quickly paid compliments, âSister Martha,
you have a nanny too? Iâm so envious.â
Martha was very happy when she heard those words. She sat on the sofa in a little cloak and put on a
pretentious sitting pose as if she was really a wealthy lady.
Amelia and Bernard also followed suit and the three of them started chatting.
On the side, Lynn was playing on her mobile phone, taking pictures and posting them on social media.
âBy the way, Sister Martha, we met Philip at the door when he came back in a Rolls-Royce. Is your
family so rich now?â Amelia asked as she nibbled on chips.
Rolls-Royce?
Martha sat up straight when she heard that.
How did that piece of trash get a Rolls-Royce?
Did Juan not say he was bankrupt?
âOh, really?â
Martha did not want to ruin Ameliaâs flattery, so she just smiled casually, but her whole face had
changed.
Of course, Amelia caught the change in Marthaâs expression. She pretended to exclaim in surprise,
âMartha, didnât you buy that car? I thought it belongs to your family. After all, Wynn is now the
chairwoman of the company.â
Martha was just about to say something when Amelia continued, âIf you didnât buy it, could it be that
Philip used the companyâs money to buy it for himself? Oh dear, whatâs he doing? Stealing money from
the family?â
These words directly triggered Martha!
Yes, the family of that useless Philip was bankrupt now. This was the time when they needed money
the most!
This guy had his sights set on Wynnâs company?
Martha immediately flew into a rage and shouted, âPhilip, get down now! I have something to ask you!â
Amelia exchanged a glance with Bernard as they stifled a laugh.
Looking at Marthaâs attitude, Philip was in for a beating.
Who told Philip to act so pretentiously at the entrance earlier? Now that he was exposed, he deserved
it.
Amelia was elated. She just could not bear looking at a useless bum like Philip living in a villa and
riding in a luxury car.
Lynn was also filled with doubts when she heard this discussion at the side.
Initially, she thought that Philip had become stronger, but it turned out that he was still relying on his
woman. It even seemed that he was plotting against the familyâs property.
Suddenly, Lynn felt more contempt for Philip.
Philip walked down from the second floor, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at the crowd
in the living room. Then, he asked dubiously, âMom, whatâs wrong?â
âDonât call me âMomâ!â
Martha was very angry. She sat on the sofa, glanced at Philip, and asked with a chastising tone, âYour
Aunt Amelia said you came back in a Rolls-Royce just now?â
Philip glanced at Amelia who was nibbling on chips and frowned slightly. He did not refute and said,
âYes.â
Smack!
Martha stood up and slapped him. She pointed at Philipâs nose and cursed, âPhilip Clarke, did you steal
money from the company to buy the car? Talk! How much money did you steal from Wynnieâs
company? If you donât say anything today, Iâll call the cops to arrest you!â
Philip was stunned. He did not expect Martha to slap him so suddenly.
Steal money from the company?
Philip was livid!
âYou think I bought that Rolls-Royce using money from Wynnâs company?â
Philipâs eyes were grim. His gaze swept over Martha and fell on Amelia.
âIsnât it? Otherwise, how could a wastrel like you afford to ride in a luxury car like that?â
Amelia pursed her lips, her face full of sarcasm and contempt.
Philip did not explain but picked up his phone and dialed Georgeâs number. He said, âCome to the villa
now!â
He hung up after those words. He looked at these people solemnly and said sternly, âGet your things
and be prepared to get lost from this villa!â