The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 356

“Now that we know, Aunt Martha, he’s easy to deal with. Just a piece of trash, right? I’ll call someone to get rid of him.” Seating

himself back on the chair, Joel pulled out his cell phone and dialed, “Hello? Wolf? Where’re you now? I need your help with

something. Can you help me teach this guy a lesson? I don’t care, you can break his legs…” Saying so, he turned to lock eyes

with Martha who showed no hints of opposition. Martha seemed to hate Philip to the bone. Ah well, clashes between the mother

and son-in-law meant it would be sooner or later before Wynn divorced Philip. By then, it would not take him too much effort

before Wynn became his. After the call, Martha happily ate at the meal as she discussed with Joel Harris how best to pursue

Wynn. “Listen to your Aunt Martha, Joel. Come over tomorrow. I’ll make sure to call Wynnie over too. Then, you bring her out to

play. Nurture your feelings and I’m sure it’ll only be a matter of time before you get together again. The two of you were close in

high school, right? I’m sure it won’t take too long this time.” Martha said knowingly just before she took her leave. Joel was

thrilled to say the least, for he had not expected Martha to help him so much along the way. However, how Philip survived these

three years with such a materialistic mother-in-law, Joel had no idea. “I understand, Aunt Martha. I’ll book tickets for the Maldives

today, and I’ll go over to your house tomorrow. Please put in a good word for me.” Joel smiled as he sent Martha back to the Old

Johnston Manor contentedly.

Setting foot home, Martha began to plot. She dialed repeatedly until Wynn answered the phone. “Quickly come home, Wynnie, I

have things to ask you.” She was in a good mood, especially so when Joel told her of the one billion yuan investment made by

the Capital City’s Clarke Group to Wynn’s company. Delighted was an understatement to the euphoric rush she felt.

‘One billion! ‘All to my daughter’s company. That means my daughter has a net worth of over a billion

yuan, right? ‘I’ve become part of the nouveau riche! ‘Oh, but who is this Capital City Group’s young

master? It can’t be, right? That this rich man has his eyes on my daughter?’ Naturally, Martha shared

her speculations with Charles. Her hands shook in anticipation as she droned on and on, “Charlie, do

you think this Clarke Group’s young master fancies our little Wynnie? Why else would he invest in her

company, right?

According to Joel, this Clarke Group is one of Capital City’s monopolists!

They’re worth hundreds of billions!” Entertained by his pet bird, Charles paid Martha no heed. “You

can’t possibly have your eyes on this young master from the Clarke Group now, can you? Give it up, or

do you want to get beaten up again?” Furious, Martha berated, “What do you know? Who do you think

I’m doing this for? Myself? All I want is for my daughter to marry into a good home so she can enjoy the

rest of her life in peace.”

Charles could only shake his head dejectedly and did not respond. Wynn arrived not too long later with

Philip in tow. Mainly because Philip could not find it in him to let down his weariness, for he feared that

Martha might have another trick up her sleeve. Martha began to feel guilty and afraid when she saw

Philip. Too afraid to make direct eye contact, she instead murmured condemnations under her breath.

Despite not being able to hear her, Philip could vaguely tell that Martha was criticizing him. Philip huffed

weakly.

‘Martha really needed to be beaten up first before she would change her attitude.’ “Hey, Mom. What’s

up?” Wynn did not want to stay in this house any longer than necessary. “Wynnie, did your company

receive a one billion yuan investment from a young master of Capital City’s Clarke Group?”

Martha asked as she tugged on Wynn’s hand. “Yeah. How did you know?”

Wynn asked curiously. “How I know doesn’t matter, but do you know this Clarke Group’s young master?” In an envious tone,

Martha sounded more excited the more she pressed on. “What’s your relationship with this Young Master Clarke? He likes you,

doesn’t he? Are you hiding something from your mother? Bring him home for dinner, if that’s the case. Introduce us.”

Martha stared expectantly. “Mom, what are you talking about? I don't know this Mr. Clarke at all. Stop meddling, it's just a

business relationship.” Wynn had enough with how her own mother was more of a busybody than gossipy young maidens.

Standing beside Wynn, Philip seemed to have grasped a hold of the situation. Martha must have her eyes on this Young Master

Clarke the moment she knew of the investment made by Capital City’s Clarke Group. How would she react if she found out that

this mysterious Young Master Clarke was standing here right before her? “What are you laughing goofily about? Get out!” Taking

notice of Philip chuckling coldly by the side, Martha felt a surge of unease as she rolled her eyes. Shaking his head hopelessly,

Philip stood out and proclaimed, “I can tell you who this Young Master of the Clarke Group from Capital City is.” Enough hiding. It

was time to come clean!