The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 678

Martha had difficulty breathing. She suddenly felt that all her small movements had not escaped Philip’s eyes. That humiliation and that sort of urge that made her want to kill herself made her feel very uncomfortable.

Charles was not a fool either. He picked up the packets and asked, “What is this? What has been swapped?” “Poison!” Philip gritted his teeth and shouted coldly as a murderous chill flashed in his eyes! P-poison! Instantly, the temperature in the ward dropped to a freezing point! Charles stared at Martha, full of uncontrollable anger! Bang! Charles also had a bad temper.

At home, he just endured it most of the time, but today, he was livid. He went up to Martha and immediately slapped her on the face, following with a violent kick! “Martha Yates, are you still a human?! You actually… You did such an inhumane thing! She’s your daughter and he’s your son-in-law!

believe that her mother would do this. With tears in her eyes, she stared at Martha who was sitting on the ground and shaking all over. She asked, “Mom, I’m your daughter. Why’d you do such a thing?” Martha knew the matter was exposed but refused to admit it, shouting, “Bullsh*t! I didn’t! Philip Clarke, you’re trying to frame me!” She must not admit it! If

squeezed Martha’s chin, and said, “Since you refuse to admit it, eat it yourself!” With that said, Philip poured the entire packet of medicine into Martha’s mouth! Martha was scared out of her wits. She struggled desperately but to no avail! Philip picked up a cup on the bedside, filled Martha’s

while begging for mercy, “Philip, I’m wrong, I’m sorry. Do you have the antidote? I don’t want to die… Please save me…” Charles and Wynn watched this scene in silence and made no attempts to stop it. Martha had admitted it. Philip

Philip, and asked, “Did you really give my mother poison?” Philip had already calmed down. He shook his head and said, “Of course not. It’s just flour. I just want her to learn her lesson and be a better person in the future.” Charles had not left yet. When he heard this, he was relieved. After a few words with Philip, he left the ward. What happened in the hospital was naturally made known

her. She lowered her head, eyes flashing cruelly as she said, “Madam, let me go. I’ll do it personally.” Smack! Giada turned around and slapped her, scolding, “Do you really think Philip’s an idiot?”