The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 163

After he said that, Martha stared at Philip. Her gaze was sharp, looking as if she was trying to find something on Philip’s face.

“What? Did you say you bought a house? Philip, do you know what you’re talking about? You’ve been poor for three years but now you can afford a house? I don’t think you can even afford a toilet!”

Martha was furious. Philip was really something else. He was still trying to lie to her at this moment.

He could afford a house?

Martha even paid half of the amount of the house he and Wynn were living in right now.

The average property price in Riverdale was 20,000 to 30,000 bucks per square feet.

How could he afford that?

“Mom, before I got married to Wynn, I brought over some savings from my home. I bought it recently so if you and dad want to live there, I can arrange for it right now,” Philip said calmly.

This time, Charles could not continue watching this anymore. He had been fiddling with his antiques at one side before this. He scoffed and said, “Philip, your mother berates you because you refuse to grow up. Now, you’re boasting in front of us. Aren’t you ashamed? You said you bought a house. With what? How much savings do you have?”

Charles could be quite savage when he started scolding someone.

Martha chimed in sarcastically, “When you got married to Wynn, your parents were not there. It’s obvious that they look down on us. What’s wrong? Are you from a rich family or are you an aristocrat? I can count the amount of your savings with my eyes closed.”

Philip pressed his lips together.

He wanted to tell Martha that if she really wanted to count his money, she would never be able to finish counting them for hundreds of generations.

Martha got up to push Philip out of the door when she saw that he was not talking. She said, “That’s enough. Go home now. Don’t forget that you’re not allowed to come the day after tomorrow. Go to the hospital to take care of your daughter.”

After she kicked Philip out, Martha sat on the sofa. Anger was boiling in her stomach.

“Charlie, what do you think Paula meant? Did she come all the way here to show off? It’s just a stupid car! It wasn’t paid for with her own money either. She’s just depending on her son-in-law, so why’s she so pleased with herself? She’s just a chicken who wants to become a phoenix!”

Martha was scolding furiously. She was livid. When her gaze landed on the box on the coffee table, she got even angrier.