The First Heir

Martha became startled at those words and rushed at her father while shouting, “Dad, you can’t do this! Wynn is your granddaughter! This matter is that wimp’s fault!”

She turned to Wynn angrily, held her shoulders, and shook them desperately. “Wynnie, don’t be silly. Just hurry up and tell that wimp to come back. We won’t get involved in this matter. He must solve his own problems.”

Why was her daughter so stupid? Was it worth it to stand against Old Master Yates for that wastrel?

However.

Wynn laughed coldly as her eyes became tearful. She glanced at Martha before looking at Bob. “Grandpa, I know you’re here for Eric. I don’t know what happened to him, but you laid your hands on me as soon as I stepped in here. Did you find out about what Eric did? Do you know what Eric did to me today?”

Wynn was infuriated.

This was her grandfather, an old man who did not care about right or wrong and distinguished between grandson and granddaughter.

To Bob, Eric was the flesh and blood of the Yates, his precious grandson.

Was Wynn not his granddaughter?

Bob’s mouth twitched. However, his love for his grandson caused him to ignore her statement as he retorted, “Eric is the grandson of the Yates family. Even if he did something wrong, it should be the Yates who punish him. An outsider has no right to break his limbs!”

Thump, thump, thump!

As he spoke, Bob angrily tapped his black-and-gold cane that was embellished with a tiger’s head against the floor that was tiled.

Everyone in the house fell silent.

What?

Philip broke Eric’s limbs?

was the first person who fell into disbelief. Her breathing became rapid,

They were doomed!

had wreaked huge havoc this

by this as well. She had not expected such

did not have any regrets. Philip was her husband, and she was willing

“He asked for it.”

astonishment, Wynn bit

well, very well

and ordered his men, “Beat her! I want to see how hard the

and swung their big hands. Consequently, several blows

she was beaten up and ended up vomiting blood from her

stared at Wynn frostily. He refused to believe that Philip would not

Philip! Tell him that Wynn is here. If he doesn’t come back, I’ll beat

turned around and

got a fright. She picked up the phone. Her fingers shook as she dialed Philip’s

throughout the

It was Martha’s wails.

sight of her little girl

arrived at the street right outside the Old Johnston Manor. He heard the slapping

D*mn Bob Yates!

He was courting death!

family

Very well!

an inch, and they had now taken a

Yates family would disappear from the

face was red and swollen. Not to mention, her mouth was full of blood,

“You’re dead!”

An angry roar!