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!”

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

and

Crack!

the sound of Eric’s nose having been

as blood poured out of his nose.

you punch me! So you know who I am? I am Eric Yates from the Yates Family!

his nose and yelled hysterically as his eyes

waved his hand, and two of his men

Yates! My dad knows Theo Zander! Theo Zander even attended

Slap!

to get annoyed by his yapping, so he slapped Eric across

Eric immediately

had finally been satisfied. Her face

had not dissipated, and

eyes were wide as she

go home. Go

Wynn lifted her head and

barging into the room was still replaying itself in

She dared not ask.

Mila’s having her surgery tomorrow.” Philip’s

at Philip and pondered for a while. Finally, she said,

on the forehead and said, “Alright,

at fighting? You never