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!”

king. Thus, he was used to being arrogant and

snorted and forcefully

Crack!

the sound of Eric’s nose having been

out of his nose. His brain began

am? I am Eric Yates from the Yates Family! My grandfather is Bob Yates, and my father is Samson Yates!

yelled

father or grandfather is. We’re after you!” Tiger said coldly. Tiger waved his hand, and two of his men

in pain. “Let go of me! I am one of the Yates! My dad knows Theo Zander! Theo Zander

Slap!

his yapping, so he slapped Eric across the

Eric immediately became

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

room had not dissipated, and

were wide as she stared into

go home.

Wynn lifted her head

into the room was still replaying

She dared not ask.

take care of. You should go back first. Mila’s having her surgery tomorrow.” Philip’s tone had turned

and pondered for a while. Finally, she said, “Be careful.

forehead and said,

at fighting? You never told