Chapter - 4797

"Uhm... I don't mean that. I'm just saying that practice is very complicated. Philip has to unlock their talents before they can practice. You can practice once he unlocks your talent too."

Clementine tried her best to be tactful explaining this to Martha. If Martha insisted on having her way, she could not do anything.

"Unlock my talent?" Martha repeated under her breath.

Hearing that, Martha ordered Clementine and Noelle, "In that case, call Philip over and ask him to unlock my talent right now!"

Martha spoke flippantly without taking Philip seriously at all.

In Martha's opinion, Philip was just an ordinary son-in-law of hers. It was her right to order Philip to do something.

Clementine was troubled.

Is this old woman not aware that Philip is in seclusion?

"Philip is currently in seclusion and will take a few days to come out. Why don't you wait for him patiently?" Clementine explained.

She tried to put it gently, but Martha's expression changed instantly.

"Don't try to fool me with this nonsense! I want to practice now," Martha said anxiously, forcing them to let her practice.

A slightly drunk Aslan was walking past them. on his way to the washroom. He glanced at the noisy Martha and felt annoyed.

"You again?!" Aslan was puzzled by this woman's behavior.

Her husband is such a good man, so why is she such a shrew?

"How dare you say that about me? I remember your face! When I see Philip, I'll ask him to drive you out! You look big and strong, but you're just a scumbag!" Martha spoke with disdain and humiliated Aslan, not taking him seriously at all.

Aslan had drunk some booze earlier but did not use his energy to dispel the alcohol because he wanted to feel the rush. He was annoyed by Martha and slapped her in the face.

Martha's fragile body was sent flying.

Clementine rushed over and gave Martha a healing pill.

Martha was almost dying when she returned to normal again. She looked at Aslan in confusion, not expecting Aslan to dare hit her.

"How dare you attack me? Aren't you afraid that Philip will kill you?" Martha clutched her bruised face and said in pain.

Although her injury had healed, her face was still swollen and looked terrifying. Martha still felt the pain too.

The healing pill given by Clementine was not from Philip but something she made when she learned alchemy from him.

The efficacy of this pill was definitely lesser than the one made by Philip, but it could be seen as a miracle pill to an ordinary person.