The first heir novel (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! You... You!"

Charles trembled all over and slumped on the sofa, holding his forehead as a massive headache started.

Wynn also could not 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 she did, she would be finished!

Her family would be destroyed!

At this point, Philip would not allow Martha to continue to mess around. He directly called someone in.

Two bodyguards in black suits instantly grabbed hold of Martha.

After that, Philip picked up a packet of medicine from the ground, 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 mouth with water, then covered her mouth tightly!

Martha gulped everything down.

Thump!

She fell on her knees, coughing desperately and trying to make herself throw up.

However, she could not vomit at all.

She regretted it. She sobbed loudly, knelt on the ground, and held Philip's leg 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 looked indifferently at Martha who was kneeling in front of him and said coldly, "No, I don't have it. If you do gastric lavage now, maybe you can still survive."

When Martha heard this, she immediately stood up, stumbled out of the ward, and shouted, "Doctor! Save me! I need gastric lavage!"

Charles was very ashamed. He stood up and tried to speak up several times. Finally, he bowed and apologized. "Philip, Wynn, I'm sorry."

"Dad, it's not your fault."

Wynn's eyes were red. She wiped her tears, looked at 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 to Giada.

"It failed?"

Giada was furious. She stood in the hall, chills exuding from her body!

Vivian stood beside 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?"

Vivian dared not reply.

"Contact the branch family. The plan will be carried out immediately!" Giada said coldly, looking out the window with her bright eyes full of malice.

The next few days passed peacefully. Philip was busy running back and forth between the company and the hospital.

To avoid the last incident from happening again, Philip arranged many bodyguards in the hospital.

As for Martha, she had been on her toes since the other night.

She was on tenterhooks every day, wondering when she would die.

Moreover, she was also afraid that Giada would come after her.

She was on the brink of collapse!

It was sheer torture!

However, on this day, someone who should not be here had appeared in the hospital ward.

Juan Parker was here to visit Wynn.

Just as Philip walked into the ward carrying the chicken soup he had cooked, he saw Juan sitting by the bed talking and laughing with Wynn.

"What are you doing here?" Philip's expression was grim, his tone unpleasant.

Juan stood and said with a smile, "I'm here to visit Wynn. I heard that Beacon's facing difficulties now. Do you need my help?"

Pretentious.

"No need for that," Philip replied stoically. He sat down and served Wynn a bowl of chicken soup.

Juan smiled, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He suddenly said, "Oh yes, I just told someone to pick Mila up. She should be... Having fun now."