The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 531

"Slap her mouth!"

Tim ordered coldly. The chill reflected in his eyes was as fathomless as 3,000 feet of ice!

No one could insult the Clarke family, and no one could insult the future heir of the Clarke family!

Hark!

Two burly bodyguards behind Tim walked out. Without another word, one man dragged Martha, who was struggling and hissing, from behind Charles and held her in a death grip.

"You, what are you doing? This is my home. If you dare to touch me, I'll call the police!"

Martha got a fright. She was struggling and kicking out wildly.

However.

The other person waved his hand!

Smack!

A crisp slap resounded throughout the hall of the villa.

Now, Martha glared at Tim and shouted, "You dare to let someone beat me? Do you know where this is? This is Longford Park, the territory of the Longford family! This villa is mine! I'll call the police to arrest you!"

Martha yelled like a shrew, her cheeks red and swollen.

"Continue," Tim leaned back on the sofa and said coldly.

Smack!

Another slap and Martha was already dizzy, her brain buzzing loudly.

These people were elites selected by Tim. They had already controlled their strength. Otherwise, Martha would be killed on the spot!

"You... Who the hell are you guys? Let go of my wife at once! I'm going to call the police!"

Charles watched from the sidelines and hurried to pick up his phone to call the police.

However.

"If you dare to call the police, I'll kill her right now."

Tim's stoic words echoed throughout the villa.

Charles froze at those words.

Although Martha was mean, rude, and unreasonable, she was very observant and knew that this bunch of people did not come here with good intentions.

However, she was unwilling to concede. Why was she getting beaten up?

Who the hell were these people?

"I'll tell my son-in-law. He... He knows many people! You know Theo Zander, right? He's the underground king and my son-in-law's brother. Since you've hit me today, don't think of stepping out of this door!" Martha cursed harshly and unreasonably, spit flying out of her mouth.

Her lips were bleeding.

Suddenly.

Tim stood up.

Just this action made Martha's pupils shrink in fright. She stared at him, shaking all over while asking with a trembling voice, "You... What are you doing? My son-in-law is..."

Slap!

Tim took action personally and slapped her in rage. With a frosty tone, he said, "Martha Yates, let me tell you this. In this world, no one can insult my nephew. He's not a good-for-nothing." Nephew?

Martha was taken aback but immediately understood.

"You, you're Philip's uncle?" Martha blinked and asked dubiously.

Tim snorted coldly, waved his hands, and left with his men. Before leaving, he said, "We'll meet again in a few days. I hope you can act like a sensible person by then. Otherwise, whatever Philip dares not do, I'll do it for him!"

Martha watched helplessly as Tim left with his men before she slumped on the sofa and rubbed her face.

It was too painful.

It seemed that her teeth that were just repaired had been knocked out again!

Who the f*ck was that person?

Was he really Philip's uncle?

F*ck!

"Damn you, Philip Clarke! You dared not do anything to me, so you told your family member to come after me instead? I'm so mad! I must teach you a good lesson this time!"

Martha was furious. She went into a rage and smashed everything in the living room.

Charles sighed helplessly as he looked at Martha and said, "You should do less. Don't you see that the uncle is already here? Can't you curb your temper? Do you have to wait until something happens before you regret it?"

His wife was getting more and more unreasonable.

As soon as Martha heard this, her temper flared again. She got up, slapped Charles, pointed at his nose, and cursed, "You pathetic loser! You're exactly like that good-for-nothing Philip! I'm your wife, but you didn't even step forward and protect me when I was getting beaten! How did I ever end up marrying a loser like you!"

Charles' expression froze drastically, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Smack!

This slap contained the grievances of Charles for many years and it was finally unleashed today!