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

and forcefully punched

Crack!

was the sound of Eric’s

poured out of his nose. His brain began buzzing

from the Yates Family! My grandfather is Bob Yates, and my

his nose and yelled hysterically as his eyes grew

coldly. Tiger waved his hand, and two of his men grabbed Eric. They then twisted Eric’s arms behind his

the Yates! My dad knows Theo Zander! Theo Zander

Slap!

to get annoyed by his yapping,

Eric immediately became

room, Wynn had finally been satisfied. Her face was red as she laid in Philip’s

had not dissipated, and their

eyes were wide as

“Don’t go home. Go stay with

about you?” Wynn lifted her

scene of Philip barging into the room was still

She dared not ask.

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

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

the forehead and

at fighting? You never