The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

“Oh, um… Mr. Thomas, please don’t misunderstand. Please don’t mind me.

I’m just a wretched old woman. I was just babbling before. Please don’t take my words to heart.” Martha was frantic, but she was excited. She got up and went over to brew some tea and cut some fruits. She wanted so badly to give George all the best food in her home. George just smiled lightly. He said courteously, “You don’t have to do that. I’m just driving little Philip home.

I’ll get going now.” “It’s nothing, it’s nothing at all. It’s such an honor to have you in our house, Mr. Thomas. Please have some, these are the fruits I just bought today. This is also the best Maojian tea. I won’t even be willing to drink this usually.” Martha’s attitude did a 180 change. She was eagerly attentive to George. She even interrupted Charles when he wanted to say something. “Sit there and read your newspaper,” Martha scolded Charles before turning around and looking at George like he was a national treasure.

Her eyes were shining brightly. Wynn felt helpless. Her mother was so embarrassing. Just now, she wanted to kick him out and now, she wanted to glue her eyes on him. “Mom, Mr. Thomas has to attend to numerous affairs of state every day. He’s busy,” Wynn said. Martha glared at Wynn and said,

nonsense.” Then, she smiled

over there.” For lack of a

incidentally. He helped me last time and this time, I’m returning the favor by helping him.” “Oh, he helped you?” Martha murmured while smiling brightly. She peered at Philip and felt frustration in her heart. She thought that maybe Philip was something special. Who knew he was still a spineless coward. There were all kinds of favors in the world and he used it to get himself out of prison! If she was the one

moment, George got up and shook hands with everyone. He said, “I’m sorry, everyone. Since Phil is fine, then I shall head back now. Sorry for the disturbance.” How would Martha allow a money tree to walk

smiled and exchanged a few words with Martha before leaving. Martha sent him off personally. When he got into the Bentley, she walked back to the house looking like she had not fully expressed herself. Bentley! That was a luxurious car! When she got into the house, she shouted excitedly, “Charlie, we’re gonna be rich! That was George Thomas! He’s rich! He’s a big millionaire!” Charles looked at her coldly and said, “You were ready to

the past. If you had told me that you knew George

he knew George, she wanted to treat him like he was her own son. Wynn felt that Martha was crossing the line. Her own mother was so discriminatory. “Right, Philip. From now on, flatter George more. There will only be advantages and no disadvantages to this,” Martha said. “What did you help him with?” This was what Martha was concerned about the most. She was wondering whether she could get some money out of this. Philip made up a lie on the spot. “I was there when Mr. Thomas had a heart attack on the street. I was the one who sent him to the hospital.” “Oh, that’s too bad. He didn’t give you any money?” When Martha said