The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 707

Philip had never heard of such an illogical request.

Smack!

He raised his hand, slapped her, and scolded sternly, "Martha Yates, have you forgotten your promise? Are you up to your tricks again?"

The slap was so loud and clear that Martha was immediately stunned.

She was originally angry, but now, she had come back to her senses.

However, she was still dissatisfied and cursed adamantly, "Philip, why'd you hit me? I'm your mother-in-law! I just fired someone, so what? I don't like Anne Foster! If she's here, then I'll go!"

With that said, Martha covered her face and sat angrily on the sofa.

Philip was too audacious!

No, he was getting more and more audacious!

If this continued, she would lose her position in this family.

She must think of a way to suppress him!

"Fine, you can get lost then!" Philip said coldly, not to be outdone at all.

"You! You're going to be the death of me! I must tell Wynn! You must get a divorce!"

Martha threw the pillow angrily, glared at Charles, and cursed, "Charles, what are you standing there for? Didn't you see that your son-in-law hit me? Are you still a man? Hit him back!" Charles was also in a dilemma and kept signaling to Martha with his eyes. "Don't say anymore. We won't change the nanny in this case. Why are you making such a fuss?"

As soon as Martha heard this, she suddenly became angry!

Her son-in-law hit her, but her husband was helping an outsider!

She was not going to live anymore!

"Very well, Charles Johnston. That's not what you said just now. You're going to turn around and stand on his side, right? You b*stard!"

Martha was agitated, glared at Charles, and pointed at his nose while cursing.

"Enough!" Philip could not stand it anymore and shouted angrily. He stared at Martha and warned, "Martha Yates, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I can forget what happened today, but you must get Anne back. If I still don't see her in this villa tomorrow, you can get lost!"

Martha's heart thumped and she was furiously annoyed.

He actually wanted to kick her out?

Atrocious!

"Why?! What right do you have to drive me away?!"

Martha ignored Charles' persuasion and shoved the latter's arm away.

Philip was headed upstairs, but he turned around and stared at Martha with a faint chill in his eyes. He said, "Because I bought this villa!"

At those words, Martha was speechless and could only stare as Philip walked upstairs.

"That's enough, don't say anymore. Let's try to get Anne back tomorrow. If Philip really gets angry, neither of us can handle him," Charles tugged at Martha and said.

Martha cursed, "You go if you want to, but I'm not going! What is he showing off for? He just has a few dollars in his pocket. He still looks as trashy as ever! Don't think I don't know that his family has gone bankrupt. How dare he still be pretentious in front of me?!"

An angry Martha sat in the living room and sulked for a long time.

The next day, after Philip returned from the hospital, he saw Martha sitting in the living room.

"Where's Anne?" he asked casually.

"I don't know," Martha replied coldly as she continued to watch TV and munched on her apple, looking very relaxed.

Philip frowned, walked up to her, and asked coldly, "You didn't invite her back?"

This Martha Yates was really courting death. She dared to ignore his words?

"What's there to invite? Her leaving has nothing to do with me! I'm not going, so what?"

Martha was already unhappy, but she was even more upset when Philip tried to make trouble for her over Anne.

Was this mother-in-law incomparable to a servant?

Philip raised his eyebrow and said sternly, "I'll give you one hour to get Anne back. Otherwise, you can pack your bags and leave First Palace after one hour!"

After that, Philip sat on the sofa and watched the time.

How could a shrew like Martha tolerate Philip's repeated dominance over her?

Therefore, she exploded in fury!

"Philip Clarke, how dare you? Are you fighting with me over an outsider? And you even want to kick me out? Okay, fine, I understand now. You have something going on with that little h*ssy, right? Otherwise, why do you care for that little vixen so much?"

Martha could not be bothered anymore and cursed like a sailor.

She was extremely furious.

When Philip heard these words, his face suddenly changed. He stood up and slapped her with a yell, "Martha Yates, shut the f*ck up! You can insult me but you can't insult Anne! She's still an innocent girl! How could you spout such nonsense!"

Martha was so angry that she had gone crazy. She shoved Philip and screamed, "I'm saying it! She's a little h*ssy and the two of you are adulterers! Very well, Philip Clarke. You've brought your mistress into the house. I'll tell Wynnie and I want you to get a divorce! I'll also tell all the neighbors so that they know your true colors!"

Philip was nothing but a worthless wretch!

He even had a mistress outside!

She needed to expose his deeds!

Martha vowed this to herself!