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

snorted and forcefully punched

Crack!

of Eric’s nose having been

poured out of his nose.

am? I am Eric Yates from the Yates Family! My grandfather is Bob Yates, and my father is Samson Yates! You’re all dead

nose and yelled hysterically as

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

My dad knows Theo Zander! Theo Zander even attended my grandpa’s birthday party! You’re asking to die if you dare

Slap!

his yapping, so

Eric immediately became

satisfied.

had not dissipated, and their amorous mood

eyes were wide as she stared into blank

“Don’t go home. Go stay

lifted her head and

of Philip barging into the room was still replaying

She dared not ask.

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

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

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

why are you so good at fighting? You