The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)

Before Philip's convoy reached First Palace, Martha and Charles were already waiting. Since early in the morning, Mila was also eager to see Philip.

At this moment, Martha sat in the living room anxiously and kept looking at Charles, who was sulking beside her.

"Charles, tell me what we should do when Philip returns later."

Martha looked very nervous, and her face was full of worry.

Charles sat on the sofa, glared at Martha angrily, and said, "How dare you ask me? If not for you, we wouldn't be in this predicament."

Hearing this, Martha felt very uneasy and immediately burst into tears. She said, "I was cheated. Do you think I'm willing to lose so much money?"

"Hmph!" Charles snorted coldly, feeling angry.

Two weeks ago, Martha went out with some friends and learned to gamble. Gambling was no big deal, but she lost 30 million!

Charles did not know about this at first. Later, Martha felt indignant and wanted to win back the money she lost. She mortgaged First Palace and also some shares of Beacon Group, but she lost everything! In total, she lost 500 million!

Yes! Martha Yates, the spendthrift, actually lost 500 million!

Martha had been hiding this, but her friend brought the debt collector to the doorstep the other day and exposed everything.

When Charles found out, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. They dared not tell Philip or Theo and could only keep it a secret. However, the debt collectors said they would return in a few days to collect the debt.

Now that Philip was coming back, Martha was anxious. If Philip found out that she had lost 500 million, she would end up in a bad state.

"Charles, you have to think of a way. What should I do?" Martha subbed.

Charles frowned and said, "We have no other choice but to tell Philip the truth. It's 500 million after all, and this villa belongs to him. He'll find out sooner or later."

Hearing this, Martha panicked. She grabbed Charles and exclaimed, "No, we can't tell him. If he finds out, I'll be dead!"

Charles snorted coldly and said, "What else do you want to do? You disagree with all my suggestions. I don't care about this matter anymore. Figure it out yourself!" Martha was stunned by his remark.

At this time, the nanny ran in from the door and shouted happily, "Master, Madam, the young master is back!"

Thump!

Hearing this, Martha was so frightened that she almost fell off the sofa.