The First Heir

Everyone looked over in the direction of the voice.

Old Master Yates was staring at Philip. His face was icy. Anger rose from his body as he yelled, “Get out of the Yates Manor if you dare to hit him!”

At this moment, the outer courtyard was filled with people. They did not try to help. They did not even tell them to stop. They were just standing at one side while watching what was going on.

When they saw Old Master Yates, everyone stood at one side in fear. They all lowered their heads silently.

He was the head of the Yates. Who would dare to provoke him?

If they offended Old Master Yates, they should just get out of Riverdale.

Philip was done for!

Under everyone’s respectful gazes, Old Master Yates approached the two men while his cane clacked on the floor loudly. He was radiating with anger. He lifted his cane and swung it at Philip’s hand that was raised mid-air.

Smack!

Philip was in pain. His entire right arm was numb.

“You unbridled piece of trash! How dare you hit Eric! Is this your amazing son-in-law, Martha?” Old Master Yates glared at Martha who was standing behind him and shouted.

Martha was shaking all over from fear. She did not look at the old master directly.

No one would be able to handle the old master when he was mad.

badly to chop Philip into

and pulled Philip to one side. When she saw that he was in pain, the tears in

Yates scolded Martha, he turned around and glared at Philip. He roared, “Philip, so you’re really looking down on the Yates, huh? How dare

piece of trash start

he think

he have to start

his arm and said coldly, “Old Master Yates, I’m here to celebrate your birthday with you. However, Eric kept provoking me to no end. He even insulted Wynn. You didn’t even ask what was going on and immediately pushed all the blame on me. Aren’t

taken aback. He looked at Wynn who was standing next to Philip. She

He had a devious smirk on his face. After he noticed the old master looking at him, he lowered

he scold Eric in

Of course not!

who has married her

was not a Yates. She was his granddaughter with another

Bob snorted. “Scatter!”

ended with

beating. His entire right arm was still

him provokingly at one side.

massaged his arm for him. Tears rolled

Wynnie. Don’t cry,”

at Philip angrily and

endure it if Eric insulted me, but I can’t let him bully you. The Yates is just a small

at him and pinched the flesh between his waist. “Stop boasting. Your mom and dad only run restaurants. My grandpa is powerful. Moreover, the Yates is

nose and did

“Cough, cough!”

at Philip coldly. “Can’t you just sit here properly? Do you have to make everyone mad? You deserved to be