Chapter 182
The First Heir
She was Aunt Paulaâs only child. She was aloof and looked down on everyone.
When they were young, Samantha had been jealous of Wynn. No matter what it was, she had to
compare herself to Wynn.
âCousin, please give us a short while. Weâll be ready soon,â Wynn said apologetically.
Samantha raised the corners of her lips with a presumptuous look on her face. She shouted at Philip,
âGet out of the way, useless piece of trash. Why are you standing there?!â
Philip smiled and stepped out of her way in silence.
Samantha pushed him abruptly, patted her hands on her clothes in disgust, and muttered, âYou stink.â
After Samantha swaggered away, the entire family was not in the best mood.
Martha slammed her hand on the table and started cursing, âWhat does Samantha mean?! What a
b*tch! She dares come to my house and complain about it! What does she have to show for? Her rich
husband? She even said that our house smells musty. Iâm so mad!â
Marthaâs anger erupted like a volcano.
She had anticipated that there would be some mockery from her relatives since she was going back to
her familyâs home today.
Wynn also felt very helpless, but she still comforted her mother and said, âMom, keep it to yourself. She
did put in the effort to come over to pick us up. Letâs try to be more patient when dealing with anything
that comes next.â
âYeah, Mom, letâs not lower ourselves to their level.â Philip agreed with a smile.
When Martha heard Philipâs words, she immediately redirected her frustration at him and pointed at
Philip like she was ready to make a scene. âItâs all because of you. If only you were rich. Look at
Paulaâs family, their life is so comfortable. Theyâre driving luxury cars and living in a villa. Itâs all
because they have a rich son-in-law. If you compare it to our house⦠Sigh⦠If you work a little harder,
Charles and I would not be looked down on by anyone.â
Martha had no intention to stop her abuse toward Phillip. She asked in an unhappy tone, âWhat are you
doing here? Didnât I ask you not to come?â
Martha suddenly realized that Philip had something in his hand. âHe wants to go with us?â
That was not okay, definitely not!
If Philip went, he would become a laughing stock.
âMom, why donât you let Philip go? If Philip doesnât get to go, I wonât go either,â Wynn said as she
looked at Philip.â
Last night, Wynn had made a decision.
No matter what, she would have absolute trust in Philip.
She was his wife, and she would stand by his side unconditionally.
Anger poured over Martha. She pointed at Wynn and screamed at Wynn even though she was out of
breath, âWynnie, are you trying to kill me?! I will be embarrassed by our family if you bring this
wretched bag along with us! Charles, Charles! Come out quickly, Philip wants to come with us!â
When Charles heard the noise outside, he walked out of the study. After he got an understanding of the
matter, he said coldly, âPhilip, you donât need to go. Go back to the hospital to accompany Mila.â
Philip thought about it for a while and nodded helplessly. âOkay, as you wish.â
After that, Philip put aside his things and intended to leave.
However, Wynn immediately grabbed onto Philipâs hand and said righteously, âNo! You must go with
me today. If you donât go, I wonât go.â
At that moment, Martha was so angry that she sat on the ground and looked like she was about to
throw a tantrum. She howled, âHow have things changed! My daughter who Iâve raised for more than
20 years is siding with an outsider to bully her mother! God! Ah, why am I still alive? Just let me die
now.â
After she screamed at Wynn, Martha got up and was about to hit her head at the corner of the table.
Fortunately, Philip acted quickly and grabbed Martha before her head came into contact with the table.
Howeverâ¦
Smack!
Martha slapped him, then pointed at Philip and said in a vicious tone, âGo away, get out of my house. I
donât have a useless son-in-law like you.â
âMom, why did you hit Philip?!â Wynn was taken aback. She hurriedly pulled Philip closer and shouted
at Martha.
Then, she looked like she was about to leave with Philip.
Martha continued to harass Phillip and threw the small embroidered box that Philip had brought over
previously. She scolded, âYou can go by yourself. Your dad and I wonât be going!â
Philip picked up the little embroidered box before he was dragged out of the house by an angry Wynn.
They got into Samanthaâs car.
âPhilip, are you okay? My mother is just like that. Donât be angry with her. Iâll apologize to you on behalf
of her,â Wynn said distressingly in the car.
Philip grinned and rubbed his face. He smiled stupidly and said, âItâs okay. Fortunately, itâs still here.â
Wynn looked at the little embroidered box in Philipâs hand and rolled her eyes at him. âYouâre still
thinking about this? Is this for Grandpa?â
Philip nodded and said, âI asked someone to buy it a few days ago. Your grandfather will definitely like
it.â
Puff!
Samantha, who had been browsing for LV bags on her phone, was observing through the rearview
mirror. She burst out laughing and said mockingly, âPhilip, what precious gift can this small ugly box
hold?â
She said that with a disdained tone.
After Samantha said that, she threw a few boxes on the passenger seat to them and flaunted. âLook at
what I bought for Grandpa⦠A small portion of 95-year-old ginseng worth 300,000 dollars, a purple
clay pot tea set worth 800,000 dollars, and a jade pipe that is worth more than 400,000 dollars. How
much is your little box worth? Around 10 dollars?â