The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 677

Wynn sat up on the bed with Martha’s support, her face still a little pale.

She took the cup from Martha’s hand and saw some ginger and lemon slices in it. “Wynnie, this is good for you and the baby. Drink it slowly,” Martha said with a smile and sat next to Wynn. With her kind and benevolent expression, it really made people feel warm. Wynn smiled slightly, took the cup, raised her delicate neck, and took a few sips. Martha watched as Wynn drank about half the cup. In her heart, she could not bear it, but at this point, there was no retreat. After drinking, Wynn lay down to rest. Martha’s emotions were in turmoil at this time as she asked, “Wynnie, how do you feel? Does your stomach hurt?” Wynn shook her head and whispered weakly, “It’s fine.” Martha was startled when she heard that. Was the medicine not working? Had it not taken effect yet? It was also at this time that Philip returned. He saw the scene just now, frowned, rushed in, walked straight to the cup that Martha wanted to take away, and grabbed it in his hand. Martha was also taken aback at this sudden turn of events. She raised her eyebrows when she saw Philip and panicked. “Ah, Philip! Why are you back so soon?” Martha smiled furtively as her heart thumped rapidly, just like a thief waiting to be found out. When she noticed Philip staring at the cup, Martha was even more flustered as her legs started to tremble. “Umm, you should have a good chat with Wynn. Your dad and I will go out first.”

attempted to take away the cup from Philip’s hand. However. “What did you give Wynnie to drink?” With a vehement tone of interrogation, Philip stared at Martha with anger. The veins on his hand that was

don’t know what you’ve been up to?” Clank! Philip smashed the cup on the floor and the contents spilled all over, frightening Martha. “Philip, have you gone mad? Oh, you’re angry

Martha decisively and said angrily, “Martha

covered her face, feeling both angry and scared. Philip had

so angry?” Wynn noticed that something was wrong. Philip would not kick up such a big fuss for no reason. Could it be that there was something wrong with the drink? However, that was given to her by her mother. Martha covered her face and sat on the ground before rolling and screaming hysterically,