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!”

family, Eric was the king. Thus, he was used to

snorted and forcefully punched

Crack!

was the sound of Eric’s nose having been

blood poured out of his nose. His brain

Eric Yates from the Yates Family! My grandfather

and yelled hysterically as his eyes

Tiger said coldly. Tiger waved his hand, and two of his men grabbed Eric. They then

of the Yates! My dad knows Theo Zander! Theo Zander even attended my

Slap!

annoyed by his yapping, so he slapped Eric across the

immediately became

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

the room had not dissipated, and their amorous mood

were wide as she

said, “Don’t go home. Go stay with

Wynn lifted her head and

room was still replaying itself in Wynn’s

She dared not ask.

should go back first. Mila’s having her surgery tomorrow.” Philip’s tone had turned cold out of nowhere, and his eyes had also

She looked at Philip and pondered for a while. Finally,

Wynn lightly on the forehead

at fighting? You never told me