The First Heir

Eric was enjoying himself at the bar.

He was extremely pleased with himself at the moment as he finally managed to get back at that little b*tch, Wynn Johnston.

Not to mention, Philip had to be very beaten up by now.

Eric took out his phone and called Braids. However, no one picked up.

He smirked shamelessly and muttered, “I guess it’s going well. I wasn’t expecting Wynn to be such a little wh*re. It’s been so long and she still isn’t done yet.”

As Eric thought about it, he proceeded to flirt with the pretty lady next to him.

However, at this moment.

Bam!

The door of the private room was kicked open violently.

Four muscular men in suits barged in.

Tiger glared coldly at Eric who was sitting on the sofa and currently being overwhelmed with lust. Tiger boomed, “Eric!”

Eric turned his head and saw that someone had barged in. He was fuming as he got up, pointed at Tiger, and shouted, “Who the f*ck are you? F*ck off!”

Eric was the king. Thus, he was used

snorted and

Crack!

sound of Eric’s

fell backward as blood poured out of his nose. His brain

H-How dare you punch me! So you know who I am? I am Eric Yates from the Yates Family! My grandfather is Bob Yates, and

his nose and yelled hysterically

father or grandfather is. We’re after you!” Tiger said coldly. Tiger waved

dad knows Theo Zander!

Slap!

get annoyed by his yapping, so he

Eric immediately

in the hotel room, Wynn had finally been satisfied. Her face was red

dissipated, and their amorous mood was still in the

wide as

said, “Don’t go home.

about you?” Wynn lifted her

the room was still replaying itself

She dared not ask.

Mila’s having her surgery tomorrow.” Philip’s tone had turned cold out of nowhere, and his

at Philip and pondered for a while. Finally, she said, “Be careful. Don’t cause

the forehead and said, “Alright, I’ll listen

are you so good at fighting? You never told me