Chapter 609
The First Heir
Philip was full of anger and his face turned grim.
It seemed that Martha had already forgotten the lesson from before as she dared to treat Mila this way
again.
Martha was also flustered at the time, especially when she saw Philip rushing in from the door. The
latterâs face was full of chills, which reminded her of her beating in the living room that night.
Damn it, why was the timing so coincidental!
âThat, Philip, hear me outâ¦â Martha tried to explain.
Howeverâ¦
Philip rushed over, waved his big hand, and slapped Martha angrily!
Smack!
This slap could be said to have exploded directly in the living room.
The old ladies all jumped from the sofa and hid aside in fear.
They were dumbfounded. Was Philip not a wastrel? How dare he hit his mother-in-law?
âWhat are you doing? How dare you hit Martha? Youâre too disrespectful!â
One middle-aged woman wanting to please Martha stood up at this time and pointed at Philip
arrogantly.
However, Philip just cast her a cold stare and said sternly, âGet lost! I donât care how you flatter her and
please her, but I can tell you this, this is my home. Whether youâre qualified to sit here, thatâs my
decision!â
Arrogant!
Brazen!
This was how the old ladies felt about Philip.
âWow, itâs amazing. A bum dares to be so arrogant. This is Marthaâs house. Who are you to tell us to
leave?â
âThatâs right. Youâre just a useless man who lives off his wife and even dares to hit his mother-in-law.
We must go to the Womenâs Association to report you!â
âMartha, say something. Weâll take care of this son-in-law for you. Heâs too audacious!â
Instantly, the group of ladies was excitedly pointing at Philipâs nose and condemning him.
Wynn had already rushed in at this time. She was holding Mila and comforting her.
At the same time, she also stared at Martha angrily and scolded, âMom, youâre too much. This is the
second time Iâve seen it!â
Martha was also flushed red, especially with that slap from Philip that made her lose her dignity in front
of her friends.
With her temper, it would be impossible not to create a scene from this!
As expectedâ¦
Martha immediately retaliated, scratching Philip as she approached him. She yelled, âPhilip, are you
turning on us now? You dare to hit me? Iâm your mother-in-law! You beast, you dare to hit me?! Get out
of here right now!â
Martha immediately yelled and cursed. When her friends saw this scene, they rushed over
enthusiastically and began to help Martha chase and insult Philip.
Philip was full of anger. Facing these middle-aged women, he really dared not to do anything. In the
case of any injuries, he would be in trouble.
When middle-aged women got serious, they were akin to gangsters and hooligans.
Therefore, he could only defend passively and keep moving back.
âHit him! Beat up this b*stard! He dares to hit his mother-in-law!â
âYes, bash him! Weâll avenge Martha today!â
Five or six middle-aged women rolled up their sleeves and began to fight Philip. They scratched his
hair, pinching his arms, and kicked his thighs.
Wynn was very angry when she saw this scene.
Just then, Anne returned. She passed Mila to Anne and walked to the group of middle-aged women
who were constantly chattering and cursing angrily.
âStop it!â Wynn shouted sternly.
Abruptly, the group of ladies stopped and looked at Wynn in bewilderment.
âWynn, your husband hit your mother. Arenât you going to help her?â someone asked.
Howeverâ¦
Wynn pulled Philip directly behind her, rolled up her sleeves, and faced the group of middle-aged
women.
She looked like she was ready to argue with them.
Smack!
Wynn actually slapped the face of the woman who asked the question just now. She pointed to her
nose and scolded. âSince you dare to hit my man, Iâll hit you too!â
Shocking!
It was simply staggering!
Wynnâs slap had scared off the middle-aged women. All of them closed their mouths and retracted their
necks.
Did Martha not say Wynn disliked Philip and wanted to divorce him?
What was the meaning of this?
âAnd you, did you hit my man too?â
Suddenly, Wynn turned toward another woman and asked coldly.
The middle-aged woman immediately retracted her neck with a blush and mumbled, âNo⦠I didnât.â
âGet lost! All of you!â Wynn shouted.