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,

know? Stop talking nonsense.” Then, she smiled and got

and said, “Get up. Go over there.” For lack of a better option,

spineless coward but to her surprise, he knew such a rich entrepreneur. The sun really came out from the west. George smiled and said, “I met Phil 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.

then I shall head

coldly and said, “You were ready to kick him out just now.” Charles was upset. There was such a rich and powerful man in his house earlier but he did not even get a chance to talk to him. This faded old woman dominated all of the conversations. Martha rolled her eyes at him and felt pleased with herself. It was unknown what she was thinking about right now. When she saw that Philip was

If you had told me that you knew George Thomas sooner, I would’ve definitely treated you like you’re my own son.” Martha’s shamelessness was truly

no end. Now that 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