The First Heir

Chapter 242

Next to Eric stood a distinguished, middle-aged man in his mid-forties. His appearance was quite similar to Eric’s.

He was the chairman of Seafare Trading and was Eric’s father, Samson Yates.

Additionally, on the top of Eric’s hospital bed, there was a middle-aged woman dressed in luxurious clothes. The woman’s eyes had turned red from crying. “Who is so cruel to have beaten my son up like this?”

She was Eric’s mother, Cecelia Drew.

Her heart was in pain. Evidently, a mother’s children were her most beloved. At that moment, seeing that her child had been hurt by someone else, Cecelia’s heart was bleeding!

“Eric, tell me, who hurt you? I’ll ask your father to capture that person!”

Cecelia wanted to hold Eric’s hand but was afraid of hurting him, so she could only watch anxiously.

A stream of tears fell from the corners of Eric’s eyes. His chapped lips trembled as he said, “Dad, you must avenge me! It’s Philip Clarke, that spineless piece of trash! Kill him for me! I’m a cripple now!”

Samson had not said a single word ever since he appeared in the ward. Nevertheless, his face was extremely dark.

Philip Clarke?

Was he not a useless piece of trash?

Why did he do such a thing?

Was he tired of living?

“Samson, say something! Don’t you feel bad that our son was beaten up by that worthless piece of trash? We must avenge our son! I want that b*stard to pay with his life!”

was crying, but her eyes were

“Enough!”

and glared at her. “You’re the woman of the house, but you don’t even take care of your son properly. He causes trouble all the time. If he

Samson Yates,

stood up abruptly, pushed Samson aside,

his heart. Hence, he hugged Cecelia and said, “Okay, fine, stop crying already. I’ll deal

truly did not take

why did Philip dare take things so

his son very well. He must

did

had to pay

that said, Samson turned around and

other side, Bob arrived at the hospital

into a rage. He hit his cane against the

into tears and started crying. “Grandpa, I’m a cripple now. It’s Philip, he did this

his cane trembled as he

men with him

later, Philip received a call

it’s so late, what’s

square meters house, busy preparing the things to be used after Mila’s surgery the day after. He had also just distributed tens of thousands worth of bonuses to his employees in group chats 940, 901, and 551 as a special reward

got some guts! Come back here right

shout was then heard. It was not Martha’s voice on the

something. He calmly said, “Bob Yates,

me by my full name? You’re

was absolutely livid. After saying that, he slammed

Johnston Manor, Martha and Charles stood in one corner as they trembled

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