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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 576
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Chapter 576

How could she allow it? “I don’t care who asked you to come here. Get out of my house right now. I don’t like you.” Martha

pointed at the door unreasonably and screeched. Anne knew about Martha’s unreasonableness.

She did not want to argue with her, so she grabbed her things and went back to her room. Philip had prepared a room for her.

“Hey, what are you doing?

You’re going to stay here as well?” When Martha saw Anne going back to her room, she was livid. She

grabbed Anne rudely and started screaming,

“You’re just a vixen! How can you live with us? Did that loser bring you back so that the two of you can

carry on your clandestine love affair in front of me? “No way!” Martha yelled loudly. Anne was mad.

Martha was too evil. She even insulted Mr. Philip. Mr. Philip had helped her and her brother.

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Anne could not stand this. “I did not! There’s nothing between me and Mr.

Philip! Stop spewing nonsense!” Anne fought back. Her eyes were red. She was just a young woman.

How could she endure the humiliation and insults of a shrew like Martha? Slap! Martha slapped her

across the face and yelled,

“You little b*tch! How dare you yell at me! Who do you think you are? Get out! Get out of my house

now!” Anne clutched her red and swollen face after she was met with an absurd accusation. She said

angrily, “I will not! Mr. Philip asked me to come here. If anyone wants to kick me out, it should be him!”

Hehe. Martha chuckled coldly and slapped her again. Then, she yanked Anne’s hair and started

screeching, “You little vixen, how dare you revolt against me! Philip is my son-in-law and he has to

listen to me! Plus, my name is under this villa so you have to get out when I tell you to!” After a round of

abuses and attacks, Anne stood in a corner and sobbed. Her crystal-like tears fell one after another.

However, she could only endure this because she needed to take care of Mila to repay Mr. Philip’s

favors. Martha sat on the sofa comfortably and chuckled coldly. “Why are you still standing there? If

you want to stay, you have to listen to me. Fetch me a glass of water. I’m parched.” Martha ordered

Anne bossily. Anne wiped away her tears and poured a glass of water. Then, she handed it to Martha.

Martha looked at Anne who looked beyond aggrieved. She was chuckling inside her heart. She took a

sip and splashed the water on Anne. The latter started screaming after the hot water burned her skin.

“It’s so hot! Do you want to burn me alive?” Martha shrieked. Anne ran to the toilet quickly. She took off

her clothes to see that her hands and chest were red from the burns. She sat on the toilet floor

aggrievedly and sobbed while hugging her knees. After a while, she wiped away her tears and got out

of the toilet. She glanced at Martha who was watching television while sitting on the sofa before quickly

going upstairs. Anne finally calmed down when she went inside Mila’s room. Mila was awakened by the

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commotion downstairs. When she saw Anne’s red eyes, she asked childishly, “Annie, who bullied you?”

Anne squatted down and caressed Mila’s head. She smiled. “It’s fine. I accidentally burnt myself with

hot water.” Mila grabbed Anne’s red hands and blew on it. “I’ll blow on them for you. Daddy taught me

this before.

You still need to put ointment on it.” After she said that, Mila brought Anne downstairs. When she saw that Martha was there, she

braced herself and asked, “Grandma, do we have any ointment? Annie is hurt.” Martha turned around and looked at Mila with

despise. The latter backed away in fear. “No.

It’ll be amazing if that vixen burns to death!” Martha said angrily.

“Grandma, you can’t scold other people. My daddy taught me that we have to be polite. We can’t scold people willy-nilly.” Mila

held her head up high and said to Martha seriously. Great, Martha was now enraged. She got up and yelled at Mila while pointing

at her, “You little brat, how dare you lecture me? I’ll beat you up!” Slap! Martha lifted her hand and slapped Mila across the face.

Philip and Wynn had already gotten out of the car. When they went inside the villa, they saw this happening right in front of their

eyes. Immediately, anger rose within Philip’s chest. It engulfed his entire body.