The First Heir
Chapter 922

Chapter 922

When Charles heard Martha’s words, his face darkened with a frown as he said, “What are you talkingabout? You hired someone to kidnap and kill! It’s a criminal offense and you can be jailed! Fortunately,nothing happened. If something really happened, the rest of your life would be over!”

Charles could not believe that this sentence came out of Martha’s mouth.

Was she crazy?

“Bullsh*t!”

Martha cursed hysterically, “I don’t care if that piece of trash dies. What does it have to do with me?”

Charles was helpless while Martha was completely consumed by hatred.

Martha stared at the ceiling, hissing and crying in pain. The continuous pain made her resentment forPhilip grow deeper.

Damn it. She would kill him sooner or later!

Just as Martha was cursing Philip to the heavens and back, a few people suddenly appeared at thedoor of the ward.

First, two bodyguards in suits entered the ward and looked around. Then, an old man sitting in awheelchair was slowly pushed in.

Immediately afterward, eight men in suits stood in the ward.

Immovable!

Majestic!

Both Martha and Charles were startled at the sight.

“Who is it? Where did this old man come from?”

Martha was angry now, so she was naturally displeased when she saw such an old man coming inwithout permission.

Was this man about to die so he was sent to the hospital?

He was in the wrong ward.

“Get lost! What is this dying old man doing here? You must be in the wrong ward,” Martha cursedagain.

She was very grumpy now.

Charles was still well-behaved. After he got up and looked around, he could tell that the other party wasnot a simple man.

After all, the eight guards in suits were no ordinary people.

However, at this time, these guards heard Martha’s disrespectful words and their demeanors explodedwith murderous intent!

The killing intent from these eight people alone seemed to overwhelm the entire ward!

Like a tangible sword, the deathly aura directly pierced the venue!

If someone else dared to show such disrespect to the old master, their head would have rolled to theground long ago!

However, before they came, Roger had instructed them not to make any rash moves.

Charles was not stupid either. In a split second, he felt as if he was being targeted by an evil dragon.The feeling of being uncomfortable and cold all over made him panic.

“Uh, excuse me, may I know who you are?” Charles asked tentatively.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Roger glanced indifferently at Martha on the hospital bed. There were chills inhis eyes.

Sure enough, this in-law was really not afraid of death and showed no respect to others at all.

She was so harsh and unreasonable. He wondered how Philip tolerated her over the years.

“I’m Philip’s father, Roger Clarke,” Roger said to Charles politely.

However, his tone was already full of chills.

Martha and Charles immediately stood there blankly!

This old man who looked like he was at the brink of his death was actually Philip’s father!

Then, he had to be Giada’s husband!

Martha was dumbfounded and her heart was pounding with fright.

When her eyes met Roger’s deep fathomless gaze, she trembled with trepidation.

It was horrifying. What kind of look was that? It was as if the invincible king had descended on themortal realm!