The First Heir (First Heir)

chapters 236-240

Chapter 236

Eric was enjoying himself at the bar. He was very happy with himself at this time because he finally managed to reply to the little****, Wynn Johnston. Not to mention, Philip should be severely beaten right now. 

Eric pulled out his phone and called Braids. But no one raised. He grinned shamelessly and muttered, "I think it went well. I didn't expect Wynn to be such a small person. It's been a long time and he's still not done." As Eric thought about it, he began to tease the beautiful woman next to him.

However, at this moment. Bam! The door of the private room was kicked hard. Four muscular men in suits barged in. Tiger stared coldly at Eric who was sitting on the sofa and was currently covered *****.

Tiger blaring, "Eric!" Eric looked over and saw someone had barged in. He got angry as he got up, pointed towards Tiger, and shouted, "Who

what the hell are you? F*ck off!" In his family, Eric was his king. Therefore, he was used to being arrogant and unreasonable. Tiger snorted and punched him forcefully! Cracks! It was the sound of Eric's broken nose.

Eric fell backwards as blood came out of his nose. His brain also started to buzz. "F*h! How dare you hit me! So you know who I am? I'm Eric Yates from the Yates Family! My grandfather Bob Yates, and my father Samson Yates! You're all dead!" 

Eric clutched his nose and shouted hysterically as his eyes widened. "I don't care who your father or grandfather is. We're chasing you!" Said the tiger coldly. Tiger waved his hand, and two of his men grabbed Eric. They then turned Eric's arm behind his back. 

Eric thrashed and howled in pain. "Take me off! I'm one of Yates! My dad knew Theo Zander! Theo Zander even attended my grandfather's birthday party! You asked to die if you dare to catch me!" The slap!

Tiger started to get annoyed with his screams, so he slapped Eric in the face. As a result, Eric soon became obedient. On top of

the hotel room, Wynn was finally satisfied. His face was red as he lay in Philip's arms. The atmosphere of the room had not disappeared, and their atmosphere of romance was still in the air. Wynn's eyes widened as he stared into the empty space. Philip said, "Don't go home.

Stay with Mila." "What about you?" Wynn lifted his head and asked. The scene of Philip barging into the room was still twisted back in Wynn's head. He did not dare to ask. "I have a few things to take care of. You should go back first. Mila's going to have surgery tomorrow." 

Philip's tone became cold out of nowhere, and his eyes also began to glint eerily. Wynn can feel it. He looked at Philip and pondered for a moment. Finally, he said, "Be careful. Don't cause any trouble." Philip kissed Wynn's forehead lightly and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you."

 "Right, Philip, why are you so good at fighting? You never told me about it before." Wynn raised his head and asked suddenly. His eyes were curious. "I realized that it seems like I can't recognize you anymore.

Are your parents really restaurant owners?" Philip's fighting moves as seen in the movies. He's so amazing! Oh

no. gabe. Wynn began to suspect him. Should he tell her? Philip took a sharp breath, got up, and put on his clothes. After cleaning up, he said goodbye to Wynn and left the room. 

Theo and his men stood outside respectfully and respectfully. They simply let go of their hands that were in their ears when they saw Philip walking out. "Mr Clarke, she's been arrested. 

You can tell us what to do with him at any time" Theo said respectfully. Philip nodded and said, "Begging someone to send a set of clothes inside." Afterwards, Philip leaves the hotel with Theo and his men.

 He walked into Theo's Mayback and went to the sports arena. In the car, Philip's eyes were icy cold. However, flames were burning in his chest. "Eric Yates, I'm coming." 'I warned you. You will pay a lot for what you have done!"

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Maybach headed straight to the stadium. Currently, the outside of the stadium was filled with minions in black suits and sunglasses.

They each stood solemnly with their hands behind their backs.

When the car pulled over at the entrance, one of the minions immediately stepped forward, opened the car door, and greeted respectfully, "Sir.

Clarke." About twenty to thirty minions in the area followed the person's gesture as they each bowed and shouted respectfully, "Mr. Clarke!" The volume of their voices was shocking!

Philip got out of the car, his cold demeanor and anger seemed to be restrained in his eyes. With quick steps, he walked towards the arena. Theo followed from behind, ready to face the consequences.

As soon as Philip entered the stadium, he heard Eric shouting hysterically. "Take me off! My name is Eric Yates. I belong to the Yates family! If you don't release me immediately, my grandfather won't let you go! "My father knew Theo Zander. He is the King of the Riverdale Underground!

You better let me go now!" And you, you must kneel down and beg for my forgiveness! Otherwise, I'll ask Theo to take care of you!" The arrogant Eric could not stop shouting bravely. Even with his hands tied behind his back and pressing down on the chair, he still acted.

irritatingly. Wh why? Because his grandfather was Bob Yates, and he was a member of the Yates family. His father was Samson Yates, and he was on good terms with Theo Zander. Who would dare touch it? That group of people will be seeking their own death! 

Despite all that, Tiger's expression was indifferent as he stood in front of Eric. It was as if Tiger was looking at a fool. With a swing of his arm, a slap landed on Eric's face, knocking out two of his teeth. Tiger shouted, "So much bullshit.

You don't even know how and why you're going to die. It's so stupid." Eric glared sharply at Tiger, spat out a mouthful of blood, and sneered. "Damn it, I'll remember you. You are done! I'll crush your teeth personally!"

In fact, Eric was a little confused. When he was brought to that place earlier, he had been observing his surroundings. There were many people, and they were all black-clothed minions. 

Such an arrangement would be impossible for an unknown person in Riverdale. Eric Yates had just arrived the same day and he had not offended anyone. The only people he provoked were the little Wynn Johnston and Philip Clarke.

Could it be Philip? Impossible! How could that piece of trash command such great power! If that useless thing really existed behind it, Eric would eat shit!

 However, the next second, Eric saw a familiar silhouette appear at the entrance. When Eric saw the figure of that person, he was dumbfounded! This... how did this happen?! That's Philip Clarke. Why is he there? Waita minute!

 The person behind him is Theo Zander! It's Theo! Instantly, Eric ignores Philip and instead starts screaming frantically at Theo for help, "Theo, it's me. I'm Eric Yates from the Yates family.

My father is Samson Yates. Tell your men to arrest them. They dared to beat me up, they were looking for death!" 

Nonetheless, no matter how much Eric shouted, Theo did not flinch. With a cold expression on his face, he stood behind Philip, staring at Eric as if he was dead. In the next instant, under Eric's shocked gaze, Philip approached him step by step.

Philip was furious as his eyes reflected a bitter cold. Bam! He was hit by Philip's knee! Philip has hit Eric's chin with deadly force!

The crack! Crisp sounds are heard! Some of Eric's teeth were plucked out of his mouth, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood! The excruciating pain that suddenly made Eric shudder! The pain! Stomach pain is excruciating! 

He did not manage to close his mouth in time when he was hit. As a result, his teeth bit off a small piece of his tongue, and his entire mouth was now filled with viscous blood! "Aragh!" A painful scream sounded! 

With his head bowed, and blood dripping from his mouth, Eric snapped as he stared ruthlessly at Philip with his red eyes. "Philipp! You dare. You actually dare to touch me! I want you dead!

Your whole family's dead!" "All my family?" Philip said coldly and then looked down on Eric like the King of the Underworld. Thumping! Another kick! This time, it landed on Eric's chest. His entire body, including the chair he was sitting on

get in, roll over and hit the ground! Then, Philip quickly stepped forward, grabbed a chair, lifted it, and slammed it into Eric! The wooden chair broke into pieces! 

Eric experienced the most heart-wrenching pain that came from his own soul. He will remember it for the rest of his life. "No, not anymore. I was wrong, I was wrong!" Eric left his previously arrogant persona. 

He fell to the ground and began to beg for mercy with great difficulty as he tried to crawl away. Yet. Philip stood quietly in front of him, raised his feet, and stepped on his hands! In an instant, screams like dying pigs were heard throughout the stadium. 

About ten minutes later, Eric was drowning on the ground like a dead dog. Theo gave Philip a towel to clean his hands. Philip took it, wiped his hand, and threw it at Eric.

Fishing a cigarette out of his pocket, Philip lit it and sucked it deep. He then glared at Eric who was on the ground, "Eric Yates, now, do you know what the consequences of provoking me are?" Eric was beaten beyond recognition. With his entire body trembling, he opened his severely bruised eyes with great difficulty and groaned as he asked, "You .. who are you?"

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Eric never imagined that trash like Philip would attack him like that! He is completely immoral! Also, why was Theo standing beside him so respectfully? All the events that happened almost made Eric mentally disturbed. Wh why? Isn't he useless!

Philip thought for a moment before replying calmly, "I'm someone you shouldn't hurt. Remember this, the Yates family is nothing more than an ant in my eyes. Don't try to challenge me, otherwise I win.

Don't think twice about getting Yates off the face of this earth." Philip had a desire to get rid of Yates that day, but he recalled the words Wynn had said to him. Don't cause any trouble. 

Therefore, Philip held back and only taught Eric a lesson. If Eric remained unconverted after this, then, there would be no more reason for the Yates family to exist. Eric lay on the ground as he sneered and said, "Philip Clarke, I seem to underestimate you.

You've been holding yourself back all this time." Eric could not understand it. How could a useless trash like him be so formidable? Philip just chuckled and left after saying a few farewell words, "I'll give you some advice .

 Stay away from Wynn and don't try funny business again. Otherwise, you'll end up pathetic." With that said, Philip turned around and left. Theo nodded to Tiger and personally saw Philip come out. In the stadium, only Tiger and his minions were left. They all looked at Eric coldly and sneered.

Eric felt a chill all over his body. Being stared at by a group of burly men made him fear for his life. "You... What are you going to do? I am the grandson of Bob Yates, and my father is Samson Yates! You can't do this to me! You can't!"

Eric watched in despair as Tiger and his men walked towards him with sacks and ropes. They put him in a sack, tied him up, and quickly put him in a van. Philip headed to the hospital as soon as he left the stadium, Theo had taken care of the people Eric had brought with him.

Theo had dumped them in front of the hospital because their limbs were broken. After arriving at the ward door, Philip took a deep breath and—

pushing the door open. He was greeted by a heart-warming sight. In the neighborhood, Wynn and Mila are playing together. It was a scene Philip wanted

 Mila's voice was crisp like a wind bell. After playing for a while, Wynn pulled Philip into the break area. Wynn hesitated for a moment before he asked, "Philip, tell me honestly, did you do something to Eric?" 

Philip knew Wynn would ask him that. He replied, "Of course not. What am I gonna do to him? We just had a chat." "Then?"

Wynn's expression was filled with disbelief. "And then, he came home, of course." Philip shrugged his shoulders. Wynn couldn't believe his words. He knows exactly what kind of person Eric is. 

Was he going home after just a short chat with Philip? Philip noticed that Wynn did not believe him, so he explained further, "It is true, I did not lie to you. Maybe he was touched by my words.

She cried sadly, admitted her mistake, and went home." Wynn looked at Philip, trying to find a trace of deception, but he looked very sincere. Are all men like that now? Able to spout nonsense with eyes open without blinking at all. "I'll call him and ask,"

Wynn suddenly stated before taking out his phone. Philip was shocked before he became confused. Oh no! He'll be exposed!

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With arms crossed, Wynn raised his chin, looked straight at Philip, and dialed Eric's number. The fact is, even if Philip had really taught Eric a lesson, Wynn would have said nothing. It was because Eric had really gone too far this time. If Yates pursues this problem, Wynn will—

must be on Philip's side. Beep, beep, beep. In the end, the call went unanswered. After a while, Wynn stopped trying and said to Philip hesitantly, "Okay, I'll trust you just once." 

Philip grinned, touched his cheek which was still slightly red and swollen, and asked, "Is it still painful?" Wynn shook his head timidly and said, "It's been treated. I'm fine." The two looked into each other's eyes. "Damn, I almost forgot!"

Philip patted his forehead suddenly and rushed out. "Wynn, I'll pick you up later." Wynn was confused, completely unaware of what Philip was doing.

Is correct. Philip had asked her the day before if she was free today. That bad. Wynn had promised to have dinner with his colleagues that night.

Nonetheless, after hesitating for a while, Wynn called Derrick and explained why he would not attend the celebration dinner that night. Derrick is a reasonable person and just said that there will be more opportunities in the future.

 Wynn heaved a sigh of relief and stood in the doorway of the ward, staring in the direction Philip fled. He was looking forward to what Philip would do. On Philip's side, he rushed towards the French restaurant he had ordered the day before. 

When the restaurant manager saw Philip, he greeted him respectfully, "Master Clarke, you're here. Where's Mrs Clarke?" The fat manager looked around and was confused when he did not see Philip's girlfriend. 

The day before, Mr. Clarke had paid a deposit of thirty thousand to reserve the entire restaurant for the night. At first, the manager rejected Philip's request because the latter was dressed like an average working-class person. The manager only changed his mind when Philip paid the deposit.

He was part of the hidden second generation. Philip gasped for breath as he asked, "I want to check the preparations." The manager was very enthusiastic and personally led Philip around to see the arrangements of the venue. 

Outside the window, a beautiful view of Phoenix Lake could be seen. "Mr Clarke, as per your instructions, we've hired a pianist accompanied by a violinist.

Moreover, when Madame Clarke arrived, rose petals would fall all around her. The rose that will shower her is all you want, the freshest rose, the most,

imported from Erdogo. Our waiter also plucked his petals himself and soaked them in the scent of Chanel..." The manager spoke continuously while Philip followed behind, nodding his head in silence. "Okay, that's great. 

This is the last payment of two hundred thousand." Philip was very happy when he handed the card to the manager. The manager smiled broadly, picked up the card, and said, "Master. Clarke, please wait a minute."

After swiping the card, the manager quickly returned and returned the card to Philip. If the manager had his previous doubts, everything had been eliminated by now.

Two hundred thousand. Very few people could pay two hundred thousand for a reservation. Philip Clarke is one of them. Therefore, the manager assumed that Philip was a simple new rich man. 

Such customers should be well served. As Philip left, the restaurant servants noticed his missing figure. Their faces were full of jealousy and jealousy. "Wow, the man was so rich that he ordered an entire restaurant for two hundred thousand.

It would be nice if I had a low profile and a rich boyfriend." "I want to know who that woman is. She is very lucky to have someone who loves her. I'm so envious." "Okay, that's enough. Hurry with preparation. We can't make any mistakes tonight!" The manager reprimanded firmly when he saw the silly expressions on the servants.

faces. Night's coming down. At Riverdale General Hospital, one by one, long rows of flower-dotted Mercedes-Benz pulled over at the main entrance. The scene immediately caught everyone's attention.

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Everyone gathered around the entrance and watched curiously.

In addition, many people took out their phones and started recording videos to upload to TikTok and other social media platforms. "Damn! Who is this rich man, spending so much money? So many fancy cars, did that guy propose?" "Don't know. It's too glamorous for words. I'm so envious!" "It would be nice if they were here to pick me up.

It's too romantic, and the plot is too surreal. It's exactly like something's gonna happen.

appeared on K-drama." Many female nurses crowded around the entrance.

They each stared at the scene enviously. At this moment, Wynn walked out from behind the crowd with Mila in his hand. She had received a call asking her to take Mila to the hospital entrance.

 When Wynn arrived at the door, the four drivers standing beside the Mercedes-Benz vehicle bowed in unison and reached out their hands politely.

"Miss Johnston, please get in the car." In an instant, everyone's gazes locked onto Wynn. He is the main star! Jealousy, jealousy! However, the woman's appearance was very delicate, and the little girl on her arm was also very adorable and beautiful! Wynn was really surprised.

 He glanced at the long queue of luxury vehicles and got into one of them amidst the envious gazes of the crowd. Wynn is in a daze. Shortly after, a car pulled over in front of a French restaurant. Wynn got out of the car with Mila in his arms. His blunt eyes were filled with suspicion. 

"Mom, are we here for dinner?" Little Mila blinked her big, jewel-like eyes as she asked. His face had an expression full of astonishment. Wynn doesn't know how to respond to his question. "Miss Johnston, welcome.

Please follow me." At the door, a servant approached Wynn with a big smile on his face, bowed, and made an invitation gesture. "Oh, sure." Wynn's mind was still blurred as he answered the waiter. When Wynn entered the restaurant and saw the neat arrangement, he was shocked as well as moved. As the violin strings sounded, accompanied by a piano play in the background, a familiar singing voice filled the restaurant. Wynn's under arrest

with one hand and covering his mouth with the other. Tears began to flow down his cheeks in large droplets. At that moment, he was full of happiness. That was Philip. That must be Philip! He remembered what today was. It was their wedding anniversary! In the middle of the music, from a dim angle, Philip walked slowly.

She was wearing a clean and neat suit and was holding a bouquet of red roses in her hands. His face showed a smile. With both knees on the ground, Philip lifted his head and looked at Wynn who was still drowning in his emotions, crying and smiling happily. Philip said, "Wynnie, I'm not—

treated you pretty well in the past, and you have suffered a lot because of me.

From today, you will be the happiest woman in the world." Wynn looked at Philip. His teary eyes showed an expression of seriousness. At that moment, all his complaints had disappeared. He really appreciated the romantic moment. "Dad, I want to, too," said Mila envy.

Wynn and Philip exchanged looks and smiled. From the large bouquet, Philip took out a single stalk and gave it to Mila. "Okay, this is for Mila." Mila was very happy, and she kissed Philip on the cheek. Next, Philip stood up and looked at Wynn. He looked to the side and raised his cheek.

Wynn rolled his eyes before landing a quick kiss on his cheek. The servants standing at the side wiped their tears at this heartwarming scene. 

What a warm and happy picture. It would be great if the picture belonged to them. However, that image of happiness suddenly ended!

And suddenly! A figure ran to the restaurant and walked over to Philip and Wynn! The slap! Chloe appeared suddenly and angrily slapped Wynn. He pointed at Wynn's nose and cursed, "Sl*t! You are not worthy!" As he said that, he took a bouquet of roses from Wynn's hand, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with his high heels. Everything is too sudden!

Everyone is surprised. Especially the servants, they were all staring with their eyes wide open and mouths closed. They don't believe that such a thing actually happens. 

Among them, someone was seen filming a video of the scene. Total reversal! "Are you angry!" Philip roared furiously. Her eyes were red as she angrily slapped Chloe's face. NS

the woman in front of him is crazy! Chloe clutched her face as she looked at Philip and Wynn in annoyance. He said, "Philip Clarke, I'm not gonna let you go.

With me around, don't expect to live in peace for a day!" Chloe then looked at Wynn and said while sneering, "Wynn Johnston, you are so pitiful. To this day, you still don't know who Philip Clarke is. You pathetic clown!"

With that said, Chloe turned around and left. On the other hand, Philip clenched his fists and glared at Chloe's back furiously before turning his attention to Wynn. Wynn is really angry. He picked up Mila and

another slap landed on Philip's face. "Philip Clarke, I'm sick of it! You need to solve the problem between the two of you. Otherwise, we'll get divorced!" Wynn is enough. He's willing to be hospitalized for Philip. 

Even if it meant letting Eric humiliate him, he didn't want Philip to get hurt. However, as a woman, Wynn could not tolerate other women interfering with their marriage. Furthermore, the woman had a marriage agreement with her husband in the first place. 

Enraged, Wynn leaves the restaurant with Mila. Philip stood there alone with an expression full of anger and helplessness. After violently kicking the flower on the ground, Philip rushed after Wynn.

 "Wynnie, wait for me. Please listen to what I'm saying" cried Philip as he chased after Wynn. Wynn stopped, turned around, looked at Philip angrily, and said, "Okay, tell me, who are you?

Why does Chloe keep saying that I don't know who you are? Who's Philip Clarke? What are you hiding from me? Why can't you tell me?"

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