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!”

However, it was to no

Eric’s friends. However, at the moment,

aware that Eric wanted to teach that

me again, I dare you! If I don’t teach you

devious smirk on his face. He lifted his chin as he looked at everyone;

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

contrary, Eric felt extremely pleased with

That woman deserves this!

you know

pressed against the hood of the car by Braids.

you have a good husband? Come, tell him to get here. If you want to leave here unharmed, Philip will have to kneel

course, I wouldn’t cause trouble for you. As long as you tell Philip to get over here, kneel,

he said that, Eric signaled

licked his lips and

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

asked Philip to come over, Eric

not