Chapter 330
The First Heir
Philip threw Marthaâs hand aside and said coldly, âYouâre indeed the one at fault this time. Anne is the
nurse I hired, and you hit her for no reason. Thereâs no question that you have to take responsibility! Itâs
fine if you donât want to. You can leave now. Iâll call the cops and let them handle this.â
When Martha heard Philip say that he would call the cops, she was terrified.
âYou⦠Youâre going to be the end of me! You spineless coward, how dare you threaten me!â
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, âWhy should I apologize? Why donât
you ask her why she got hit? Iâm going to kill that little b*tch!â
âTell me then.â
Philip looked at Martha coldly. He was ready to listen to her made-up stories.
âShe⦠She disrespected me in the hospital room. She called me an old hag. Plus, I saw her hitting
Mila and pulling her hair. She was abusing Mila! Donât you think I should have taught her a lesson?â
Martha was infuriated. She started making up stories on the spot as she blamed everything she had
done on Anne. Additionally, she pointed at Annie and yelled loudly, âThis nurse you hired is a devious
woman! How can I face my daughter if I donât kill her? How would I face my granddaughter?â
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 to
explain with her eyes were filled with tears of grievance, âI didnât! I did not, Mr. Philip! Sheâs lying! It was
herâ¦â
âWhat about me?â
Martha jumped to her feet and pointed at Anne. She threatened, âIt was you, and you still dare to
quibble and spout nonsense. Iâll kill you!â
Philip stopped Martha and roared, âShut up!â
Marthaâs heart began to pound in fear when she heard that. For a moment, she felt that Philip was very
terrifying.
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 on
the bed with another nurse.
âDaddyâ¦â
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.
âMila, itâs fine now. Let me ask you, did Annie or grandma hit you just now?â
Philip held Mila and asked in a soft voice.
Milaâs huge eyes glimmered as tears filled them. She was terrified.
She was scared that her father would fight with her grandma, so she stammered, âDaddy, Annie and
grandma did not hit me. I accidentally knocked into somethingâ¦â
She knocked into something?
Philip looked at the red handprint on Milaâs 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.
âMartha Yates, you should not have hit Mila!â
After putting Mila down, Philip asked the nurse to look after her. Then, he turned around and strode out
of 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 over
him.
His eyes were bloodshot and filled with inexhaustible rage.
Three years. He had endured Marthaâs 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 get
the people to leave.
Nevertheless, Martha was still yelling at the other party, âYou little b*tch, who allowed you to spew
nonsense? Do you believe me that Iâll kill you?â
Aggrievedly, Anne held her head high. There were tears in her eyes, however, she refused to give in.
âWhat did you do? What does Mila know? This little b*tch was the one who hit her!â
Martha was firm and insistent. Nonetheless, she felt somewhat guilty. Especially when she saw Philip
walking toward her with a murderous aura. She took a few steps backward subconsciously and asked
in terror, âW-What are you doing?â
Instantly, the entire corridor was filled with Philipâs murderous aura. Consequently, everyone trembled
in fear.
âYou shouldnât have hit Mila!â
Philip clenched his teeth. His eyes were red as he clenched his fists and lifted his handâ¦