Chapter 540
The First Heir
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âWhatâs going on?â
Philip walked over in a hurry and held her hands, asking her.
Wynn sobbed, âThey said that the villa doesnât belong to us anymore, so theyâre here to kick us out.â
Philip frowned deeply. This was clearly Giadaâs doing.
Indeed, George had been the one who initially bought this villa, and he used the familyâs assets to do
so.
Giada was well within her rights to take it back.
However, this was mere childâs play to both Giada and Philip. It was more like she was just causing him
trouble on purpose.
âStop, this is our home! What right do you have to throw our stuff out? This is robbery, itâs trespassing!
Iâm calling the cops!â
Martha was covered in sweat as she desperately tried to stop the bodyguards in black.
However, they ignored her and merely shoved her aside, sending her falling onto her butt on the floor.
âHelp, robbers! Daylight robbery! Oh, where is the justice?!â
Martha just sat on the floor and wailed, slapping her thighs and making a scene.
Her hair was a mess, making her look tragic and pitiful.
When she saw Philip outside the villa, she flew into a mad rage. She pounced on him and immediately
struck him across the face with all she had, yelling, âItâs all your fault, you good-for-nothing! We would
never have been thrown out if it werenât for you! What enemies did you make this time?!â
Philipâs eyes widened at Marthaâs absurd accusations.
Why was she turning on him now?
âWhat are you doing, Mom? What right do you have to hit Philip? You didnât give him the credit when
you moved in, but now youâre blaming him when weâre kicked out? How can you be so unreasonable?!â
Wynn was mad too, and very disappointed in her mother.
Martha was furious. She had been thrown out of the villa and had no one to vent her frustrations out
on, so she was itching for a fight. Jabbing a finger at Wynnâs nose, she shrieked, âDonât side with the
outsider, Wynn! We could move in because Philip owed us as much, and now weâre homeless because
of him! This is a villa, my villa! Itâs all his fault for causing so much trouble out there! Iâll beat him to
death for it, that good-for-nothing wretch!â
As she swore, she swung her hand at him again.
This time, however, she missed!
Philip made his move, grabbing her wrist with his large hand and staring at her coldly. âEnough! Iâm
warning you, Martha Yates, if you keep being so ridiculous, Iâll make you pay with your life!â
Ba-thump!
Philipâs words and his murderous aura sapped all the wind from Marthaâs sails. She cowered away,
muttering, âWhy are you so mad? If you have the balls, yell at them, not me. Theyâre the ones who
threw us out. You useless trash, you only have the guts to yell at us.â
Martha was irredeemable, and Philip was at quite a loss on how to deal with her. He gave her a vicious
glare and then tossed her aside before turning back to face those guards. âStop!â he barked.
All of a sudden!
âOur wedding photo!â
Wynn suddenly saw one of the guards bring out her wedding photo with Philip. The man even tossed it
onto the ground flippantly.
Crash!
The picture shattered!
Wynn was the first to rush over to it. She crouched on the ground and looked at the shattered pieces of
their wedding picture, her eyes welling with tears.
The guard saw that Wynn was trying to pick up the pieces and shoved her away roughly.
Ssk!
The glass shards cut through Wynnâs delicate palm, and blood instantly stained their wedding picture.
Philip felt his rage erupt in his chest, taking over his mind.
âI said, stop!!!â
He roared at the top of his voice and dashed toward the guard, flying into him with a kick!
Bam!
The kick sent that guard flying until his back hit a wall. He grunted in pain.
The next instant, all the other guards stopped what they were doing and looked at Philip menacingly.
Martha was so frightened that she grabbed Charles and went into hiding, still inwardly cursing Philip for
all his shenanigans.
âAccording to Madamâs orders, you have lost all access to the Clarkesâ property and assets. Now,
please take them and leave this place.â
The head of the guards stepped forth and addressed Philip with relative politeness.
Howeverâ¦
Philip just said coolly, âLetâs see any of you try to kick me out today!â