The First Heir

Bob did not bother to put a stop to it at all. After all, he strongly disliked Philip, so he had to teach him a lesson. That piece of trash needed to be made aware that not anyone can step into the door of the Yates family.

“Grandpa, it’s unsure when the others will be arriving. You should get some rest. I’ll wait for them here.”

Eric, who was next to Bob, said that and put on a very well-behaved appearance. Usually, Eric had a cold temperament and was arrogant from head to toe.

Bob nodded, looked at his little grandson fondly, and walked into the yard with the help of Eric and his walking stick that was made out of black wood inlaid with gold thread.

After he sent Bob in, Eric walked out again.

At this time, several youngsters stood at the door. They were all the younger generations of the Yates family.

“Eric, what’s the plan?”

A young man, full of arrogance and dressed in expensive clothes, said.

He was the youngest son of Peter Yates, the eldest of the Yates family. His name was Aaron Yates. He was the same age as Eric and they had been close since they were young.

Therefore, their personalities were similar. They were both rich playboys.

Eric smiled coldly and said, “Let’s inflict all kinds of indignities to that good-for-nothing and humiliate Wynn.”

Aaron nodded in agreement, a gloomy sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.

None of them liked Wynn because Wynn had a different surname. They felt like she excelled in everything that she did when they were growing up, unlike them.

they intended to put the fear of God

to go

her mouth shut was a woman with a cold

was Jess Yates, the second daughter of Peter Yates. She was the same age as Wynn, but

cousins. She turned around and said

on. Since we’re here, just enjoy the show.” Eric winked and

stayed on. She decided

considered Wynn to be her

was there too. She never had any good feelings

men were pigs that were

a master’s degree from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and was

man would never be as

why she was still

Lincoln

the car first,

saw Eric and the others standing at the door. She tugged on Philip’s hand slightly

very worried that Philip would

ran the Northern Sky Western Restaurant, in

eldest son, Peter, held a high-level

local entrepreneur in Riverdale whose net worth was around three to four billion dollars. He was in the real

built his own business empire. He had already expanded his business beyond Riverdale and established branches in eight important cities across the country. The core of his

a smile,

family was nothing in Philip’s

was synonymous with ants when