The First Heir
Chapter 330

Chapter 330

Philip threw Martha’s hand aside and said coldly, “You’re indeed the one at fault this time. Anne is thenurse I hired, and you hit her for no reason. There’s no question that you have to take responsibility! It’sfine if you don’t want to. You can leave now. I’ll call the cops and let them handle this.”

When Martha heard Philip say that he would call the cops, she was terrified.

“You… You’re going to be the end of me! You spineless coward, how dare you threaten me!”

Martha pointed at Philip angrily. She thought that a useless bum like him would not dare do anything.She had not expected him to be so unyielding.

If he called the cops, she would be at a loss too.

Apologize?

Impossible!

Martha started to throw a tantrum as she screeched unreasonably, “Why should I apologize? Why don’tyou ask her why she got hit? I’m going to kill that little b*tch!”

“Tell me then.”

Philip looked at Martha coldly. He was ready to listen to her made-up stories.

“She… She disrespected me in the hospital room. She called me an old hag. Plus, I saw her hittingMila and pulling her hair. She was abusing Mila! Don’t you think I should have taught her a lesson?”

Martha was infuriated. She started making up stories on the spot as she blamed everything she haddone on Anne. Additionally, she pointed at Annie and yelled loudly, “This nurse you hired is a deviouswoman! How can I face my daughter if I don’t kill her? How would I face my granddaughter?”

After that, Martha sat on the ground and started to make a scene.

On the other hand, Anne had begun sweating profusely out of panic. She shook her head and tried toexplain with her eyes were filled with tears of grievance, “I didn’t! I did not, Mr. Philip! She’s lying! It washer…”

“What about me?”

Martha jumped to her feet and pointed at Anne. She threatened, “It was you, and you still dare toquibble and spout nonsense. I’ll kill you!”

Philip stopped Martha and roared, “Shut up!”

Martha’s heart began to pound in fear when she heard that. For a moment, she felt that Philip was veryterrifying.

Thus, while feeling guilty, Martha stood at one side.

Philip frowned. He did not say anything and merely entered the hospital room. There, he saw Mila onthe bed with another nurse.

“Daddy…”

When poor little Mila saw that Philip was there, she spread her arms to ask for a hug from her father.She felt extremely wronged.

“Mila, it’s fine now. Let me ask you, did Annie or grandma hit you just now?”

Philip held Mila and asked in a soft voice.

Mila’s huge eyes glimmered as tears filled them. She was terrified.

She was scared that her father would fight with her grandma, so she stammered, “Daddy, Annie andgrandma did not hit me. I accidentally knocked into something…”

She knocked into something?

Philip looked at the red handprint on Mila’s face and felt the fire of rage slowly beginning to engulf him.

Mila was the one who had been slapped, but Philip was the one in pain.

‘Martha Yates, you should not have hit Mila!’

After putting Mila down, Philip asked the nurse to look after her. Then, he turned around and strode outof the hospital room with anger and coldness.

At this point, Philip was no longer the spineless coward who used to let anyone bully and walk all overhim.

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with inexhaustible rage.

Three years. He had endured Martha’s temper and evil behavior for three years!

On the other hand, she had never exercised restraint and had now become even worse!

After exiting the room, Philip walked over to the crowd. There were already a few nurses trying to getthe people to leave.

Nevertheless, Martha was still yelling at the other party, “You little b*tch, who allowed you to spewnonsense? Do you believe me that I’ll kill you?”

Aggrievedly, Anne held her head high. There were tears in her eyes, however, she refused to give in.

“What did you do? What does Mila know? This little b*tch was the one who hit her!”

Martha was firm and insistent. Nonetheless, she felt somewhat guilty. Especially when she saw Philipwalking toward her with a murderous aura. She took a few steps backward subconsciously and askedin terror, “W-What are you doing?”

Instantly, the entire corridor was filled with Philip’s murderous aura. Consequently, everyone trembledin fear.

“You shouldn’t have hit Mila!”

Philip clenched his teeth. His eyes were red as he clenched his fists and lifted his hand…