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?

rapid, and her

They were doomed!

wreaked huge havoc this

this as well. She had not expected such an

did not have any regrets. Philip was her

“He asked for it.”

everyone’s astonishment, Wynn bit her lip

very

hard the bones

forward and swung their big hands. Consequently,

she was beaten up and ended up vomiting blood from her mouth, she knelt steadfastly without

Wynn frostily. He refused to believe

that Wynn is here. If he doesn’t

around and shouted

picked up the phone. Her fingers shook as she dialed Philip’s number. “Phil… Philip, come

echoed throughout

It was Martha’s wails.

the sight of

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

D*mn Bob Yates!

He was courting death!

Yates family was courting their

Very well!

and they had now taken

family would disappear from the

front of Bob. Wynn’s face was red and swollen. Not to mention, her mouth was full of blood, and the two bodyguards showed no signs of stopping as they

“You’re dead!”

An angry roar!