The First Heir

Chapter 333

Martha was roughly being pushed into a cafe.

She was enraged. She pointed at the mountainous men in black at the entrance and yelled, “Who are you people? Let me out now! If not, I’ll call the cops! This is kidnapping, and it’s illegal!”

Martha felt extremely guilty, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably. Nevertheless, she knew she could not show any signs of weakness. She had to be strong.

On the other hand, the two men in black who were blocking the door pretended to not hear her as they stood still in silence.

They did not budge no matter how much Martha pushed them. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Martha began to panic. She did not know where she was nor who they were. Where was she?

At this moment, a graceful and sumptuous woman walked into the cafe. There were seven to eight bodyguards behind her. One could instantly tell that she was someone powerful after seeing this.

Additionally, her presence caused the temperature of the cafe to fall by a few degrees. It became terrifyingly cold.

Martha felt ashamed after seeing her temperament and appearance.

The woman was so beautiful and at the same time so sharp at the edges.

She had an aura to her, and Martha did not dare look at her. She could only tremble at one side.

Martha was terrified. She was in a strange place with a strange woman. Not to mention, that woman was walking toward her.

“Are you Martha Yates?”

The woman opened her mouth. Her tone was icy and unquestionable.

“Ah… Yeah, that’s me. Who are you?”

Slap!

The other woman slapped Martha without warning. The slap was loud, and Martha was immediately taken aback after being slapped.

Did she just slap her?

“Why did you hit me? Who are you? Do I even know you?”

Martha was mad, but for some reason, she felt like an ant in the ocean after seeing the woman.

So, she could only grind her teeth together.

“Remember, my name is Giada Wallis.”

Giada said coldly.

In her eyes, Martha was just an ant. If she wanted to, she could crush her with one finger.

How could this evil woman be Philip’s mother-in-law? Philip was the bloodline of the Clarkes.

Giada could not stand such a thing.

Aside from the Clarkes themselves, no one else was allowed to berate another Clarke!

“Martha, I’m warning you. From this day onward, be humble. If you dare be irrational and arrogant once more, I’ll be sure to teach you a lesson on how to be a proper human being,” Giada said in an icy tone.

Philip could endure such humiliation, but Giada could not.

Insulting Philip was equivalent to insulting the entire Clarke Family.

Additionally, Giada wanted to give Philip a warning. Undoubtedly, teaching his mother-in-law a lesson would be the best move.

“I… Who the hell are you?”

Martha clutched her face. Her eyes were filled with confusion and terror.

Slap!

In the end, Giada merely slapped her across the face once more. She said, “Who I am is none of your business. Just remember that as long as I, Giada Wallis is here, a cheap woman like you has to live your life with your head down, understand?”

“I-I understand.”

At this moment, how could Martha dare fight back? She was so shocked by Giada’s presence that she did not dare to utter a single word.

The big thieves hang the little ones. It was an accurate statement to describe the situation.

Martha had always been mean and unreasonable, now, she was met with an opponent. At that, it was an opponent that she was no match for.

Under Giada’s cold aura, Martha was like an unreasonable country bumpkin that had come face-to- face with a VIP from the city. Martha did not even dare to lift her head to look at her.

Martha finally let out a breath of relief when Giada was gone.

However, before she could inhale, the two huge men in black walked over to her with their hands clenched in fists.

Bam!

A punch landed directly on Martha’s eye!

They began to hit her for as long as five minutes!

When they were done, Martha was seen lifelessly lying on the floor. She was groaning uncontrollably, and her face was bruised and swollen.

“Stop hitting me, stop it. Please have mercy on me. I won’t do it again…”

Martha begged for mercy.

Half an hour later, Martha was sent back to the old Johnston Manor like a dead dog. The men threw her onto the front door.