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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 338
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Chapter 338

Bang bang! After two loud shots were heard, blood began to pour out. That man was shot in his arm and leg. Consequently, he

let out a shrill scream of pain. “Happy?” Giada smiled and said. Philip did not say anything. Instead, he merely lifted his hand and

made a gesture before the red dot on Giada’s chest disappeared. At the same time, in the forest nearby the villa, a black figure

flashed by. “Over there! Get him!” In an instant, more than half of the security guards in the villa ran over in an attempt to catch

the intruder.

As for Philip, he began to calmly drive away from the villa. When he got to the foot of the mountain, he stopped the car. Then, a

man who was wearing a black hoodie, a cap, and a face mask jumped out from a bush by the road and entered the car.

Subsequently, the car started once again and sped away.

Inside the car, the man in the passenger seat removed his cap and face mask before letting out a sigh

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of relief. He said, “That place is really something else. There are so many security guards. Next time

you want me to do such a thing again, you’ll have to pay me more. But, Giada is so hot. She’s about 40

years old, right? She took care of herself well. She looks like a young woman in her 20s.” It was

obvious that this man was a chatterbox. He began rattling away the moment he got into the car. “What

happened to the thing I asked you to look into?” Philip asked as he drove. The man grunted a reply and

took out a few photos and documents. It was clear that he had taken them inside the villa. The angles

were tricky, and the photos were scandalous! They were photos of Giada kissing and making out with a

strange man! Philip glanced at them briefly and said, “Thirty million. Ask Old Man George for it.”

“Alright! Master Clarke is such a loyal man. I didn’t come here for nothing.” The man chuckled. After he

finished talking, he opened the car door and said, “I’ll see you next time then.” After that, he jumped out

of the car while it was still speeding on the highway. What an expert! Unbeknownst to Philip, after the

man jumped out of the car, he was forced to limp to the hospital. He complained, “Damn it, I shouldn’t

have put on an act.” It ended up backfiring. … On the other side, Martha had not left home for two

days. She felt extremely uneasy. She pondered for a while before grabbing her bag, wrapping her face

with a headscarf, and going out with a pair of sunglasses. She wanted to take a look at Philip and

Wynn’s new house. She wanted to see if she could sell their house to an agent.

Martha wanted to buy a mansion and would not just give up on the idea. If they could not afford

Longford Park, a hillside villa would suffice. When Martha arrived at Philip and Wynn’s new house that

was about 70 to 80

square feet wide, she opened the door and snuck inside like a thief. Looking at the simple furniture,

Martha felt heartbroken. How could her daughter marry a useless bum like Philip? It was torture! “The

certificate of property ownership!” Martha took action the moment she thought about it as she started to

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rummage through the drawers and cabinets for the certificate of property ownership. As long as she

had the certificate of property ownership, they would have to listen to her. After looking for it for a very

long time, she finally found it in one of the drawers in the bedroom. Martha lifted the certificate of

property ownership and kissed it happily. Wonderful!

She had found it! Thus, she quickly stuffed the certificate of property ownership into her bag. Then, just as she was about to

leave, she saw a small box in the corner of the drawer. She had caught sight of it from the corner of her eyes. Martha picked up

the box, opened it, and was stunned. What a beautiful jade bangle! From just one glance, Martha could that it was not any

ordinary jade bangle. It was so beautiful! If outsiders were there, they would know that the bangle was made of top quality jade; a

glassy species called green jadeite. It was translucent and looked stunning. There was no doubt it was the best of the best.

However, there was a name carved on the glassy jade bangle. Charlotte Larson. Martha did not care as she picked it up and

happily put it on her wrist. She was so in love with it. She muttered,

“Well, well, you have such an exquisite thing and you’re hiding it. Who were you going to give it to if not for me? It’s mine now!”