The First Heir

Chapter 326

“I’ll find a way to settle it. Prepare a present for me.”

Philip said before walking out of the chairman’s office.

The moment he left Apex Group, he bumped into Yolanda at its underground entrance.

She was dressed like a vixen with the low cut top she had on. Additionally, her scent was very strong as she was wearing strong perfume. While she walked, her bottom that was perky swayed from one side to another.

“Hey, are you blind?”

Yolanda crashed headfirst into Philip, and she yelled angrily.

“Philip, why are you here, you cuckold?”

Yolanda lifted her head. Just as she was about to yell some more, she saw that it was Philip who was standing in front of her. Instantly, an evil smirk appeared on her face.

Philip frowned, and he said coldly, “Do you not know how to speak properly?”

Hehe.

Yolanda played with her hair in a teasing manner as she scoffed. “What’s wrong? Your wife Wynn is doing immoral things, and you’re still playing dumb?”

Philip was such a worthless fool. His wife was cheating on him, and he still had the guts to visit the place?

Did he not know where he was?

Apex Group!

The tower of the number one company in the city!

“Yolanda, watch your mouth.” Philip had been in a good mood, however, he was now beginning to feel annoyed.

Yolanda always loved to make something out of nothing.

Nevertheless, Yolanda was taken aback as she had not expected a stupid idiot like Philip to respond to her in such a manner.

Slap!

Yolanda angrily slapped Philip across the face without any explanation. Then, she pointed at his nose and yelled, “Philip, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that! Do you believe that I’ll find someone to kill you?”

Philip was stunned. He had not expected Yolanda to slap him. It all happened too suddenly.

“Yolanda Lee, you’re digging your own grave!”

Philip was mad. He could endure Martha slapping him. However, who did Yolanda think she was?

He was the one who had previously helped her pay the bill of six million bucks in the restaurant!

This b*tch! NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Thud!

Yolanda saw that Philip was starting to become angry, so she kicked him. She yelled angrily, “Damn you! Why are you getting so worked up? I don’t even want to pay attention to you! Go back to your

wife, you cuckold!”

After she said that, Yolanda left as her heels clicked on the ground. Her bottom swayed as she quickly ran away.

Philip felt a stinging pain on his face, and he clutched his stomach.

Yolanda was so f*cking vicious.

On the other end, Martha had finished brewing the medicine. Thus, she hurriedly called Wynn.

“Wynnie, where are you?” Martha chuckled and asked.

Wynn had just gotten off work and was about to swing by the hospital.

She was still angry about what had happened that morning. Hence, she replied with an agitated tone of voice, “I’m going to the hospital. What is it, mom? If it’s about what happened this morning, I don’t want to talk about it.”

How could Martha let that happen? Martha chuckled and immediately said, “No, I’m going to the hospital too. Wait for me.”

Wynn seemed clueless and innocent after hanging up the phone. She did not know what her mother was trying to pull again.

Wynn got to the hospital and stayed with Mila for a while. Shortly after, Martha arrived with a thermos in her hands.

Martha fawned over Wynn as she said with a grin on her face, “Wynnie, here. I know I said a few wrong things this morning. So, I brewed some traditional Chinese medicine for you and the baby. I made this especially for you. Drink it now.”

After saying that, Martha removed the lid of the thermos. The smell of the black liquid inside it was very strong.

Wynn had never liked drinking such things even when she was small. Thus, she pinched her nose and said, “Mom, take it away. I don’t want it. It stinks.”

How could Martha let her opportunity slip away? Hence, she said earnestly, “What do you know? Drink it. I made it with my heart and soul. What’s wrong? Are you still mad at me?”

Martha was obviously mad now. She placed the bowl on one side and pretended to cry. “Wynnie, I’m just doing it for your own good. Why can’t you understand my good intentions?”

Wynn saw Martha sobbing uncontrollably and quickly said, “Alright, mom. I’ll drink it, happy?”

After saying that, Wynn looked at Martha and picked up the bowl of medicine. It looked as if she had to force herself with all her might just to do so.

The medicine smelled so bitter.

“Drink up.” Martha anxiously looked at her from the side.