The First Heir

Eric had not expected Wynn’s sudden slap.

The man with braids was stunned. After coming back to his senses, he yelled, “F*ck! You b*tch! How dare you hit me! Do you want to die?”

Braids was furious! He had never been slapped by a woman in public before.

Slap!

He lifted his hand and returned Wynn a slap.

The slap landed on Wynn’s face. Consequently, her right cheek instantly became swollen and started to turn red.

“B*tch! How dare you slap my f*cking face!”

Braids was fuming. He glared at Wynn angrily and then grabbed her arm.

“Let go of me! If not, I’ll call the cops!”

struggled and screamed. However, it was

the moment, they were just spectators. They only watched on coldly as

that Eric wanted to teach

I dare you! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, I’ll just

as he talked, and there was a devious smirk on his face. He lifted his chin as he looked at everyone; he

against his red Benz sport’s car and was smoking a cigarette. He watched on

the contrary, Eric felt extremely pleased with himself as he watched Wynn

That woman deserves this!

you know what

against the hood of the car by Braids. Her face was filled

a good husband? Come, tell him to

cause trouble for you. As long as you tell Philip to get over here, kneel, and kowtow to me, I’ll let you go. Think about it, Philip is just a worthless bum. Plus, he’s

Eric signaled

waiting for a long time. He licked his lips and

eyes were filled with tears. She struggled furiously and yelled hoarsely, “Eric Yates, you’ll

she asked Philip to come over, Eric would definitely not let him go

not do