The First Heir (First Heir)

chapters 241-245

Chapter 241

Philip was shocked and did not know how to respond. He said, "Wynnie, please trust me. I'll tell you one day but not now.

I have my own problems." Philip really wanted to tell Wynn, but reality did not allow him to do so. Giada was still in Riverdale, and Philip had no idea what he had planned. 

The woman would not let Philip go so easily, and Philip's most cherished people were Wynn and Mila. Therefore, he had no choice. Wynn scoffed at his words. "Alright, keep your secret then. Mila's going to have surgery tomorrow, so I'm not going to argue with you today."

With that said, Wynn turned around with tears in his eyes and left with Mila in his arms. Philip's lonely silhouette remained as he watched Wynn's back disappear into the distance. In addition, he saw Mila who was perched on Wynn's shoulder trying to extend her hand to him. 

'Wynn, I'll tell you one day. 'That day will come soon. 'When everything has been settled, I will take you and Mila back to the Clarke family with great fanfare!'

On the other hand, after Chloe left the restaurant, she returned to her hotel and sat on the carpet alone. He drank red wine until he got drunk. 

With eyes full of tears, he stared at the night view of the city and muttered, "Why, why are you treating me like this? What's wrong?" For Chloe, Philip was everything to her. However, everything seemed to belong to someone else from now on! He can't take it! 

The third young woman from one of the biggest families in the capital is troubled by the affairs of her own heart. If the public knew it, it would definitely cause a scandal. A strong woman like her would really get drunk because of a man. 

The moonlight outside the window spilled into the hotel suite. Chloe stood up and slowly took off her lacy nightgown, revealing her graceful figure. He stared at his naked image in the mirror.

About an inch from his heart, there was a terrible scar. It was a stab wound. He still remembered that Philip had once risked his life for him.

Warm tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped down her chest. Chloe caressed the scar as she muttered with trembling lips, "Philip, did you forget? It's here, I gouged it out for you before. Why can't you love me?

Why?" If all the emotions in the world could be explained logically, there would not be much regret. Chloe knew very well what she had to do logically, but she could not stop herself. She loved Philip to the point of going crazy She was a woman troubled with love, and there was no way out for her. The only problem is not being able to get Philip's love.

Back at the Yates family compound, Bob Yates is seen sitting on the Grand Preceptor's armchair in the inner hall, playing with the jade thumb ring Philip gave him. Bob Yates could not hide the smile on his lips. That nice. 

This item is worth a hundred million! The useless Philip managed to find such a precious treasure, but the point was, he foolishly gave it to Bob. Sure enough, a piece of trash would never be worthy of being a treasure.

 And suddenly! The butler barged in and shouted in panic, "Old Master, this is bad!" Bob glared at her angrily and shouted, "What are you yelling at? Damn you!" The waiter lowered his head. 

His whole body was trembling. "So, what is it?" bob said coldly, still playing the jade thumb ring. "Old Master, Young Master, he's in trouble." The butler looked extremely worried and was sweating profusely. Just a moment ago he had been told that Young Master Eric Yates was seriously injured. 

The last limb was broken and all his teeth were crushed. Eric Yates is now in hospital and in critical condition. It was a disaster! Someone has put a hand on Yates! Hit it! Bob stood up in anger, trembling with anger. Buk, Buk, Buk! With his staff, he rushed out of the hall while saying anxiously,

"Hurry up, get me to the hospital, quick! My Eric, nothing happened to you!" Bob was very distressed and ordered someone to take him to the hospital. Eric was his precious grandson, his youngest son at the time, and the person he loved the most. In the ward at the Second General Hospital, Eric lay in bed. His eyes were empty, and his entire body was wrapped in bandages.

Ever since he woke up, he had only been staring at the ceiling with a blank look. There was no expression on his face. He had three broken ribs, and all of his arms and legs

been damaged. It took him at least a year to recover! As he stared at the ceiling, his dull eyes suddenly turned red. His words muffled as he roared furiously, "I want to kill him! I'm gonna kill him!" He's just a vegetable now! 

The doctors said that he would face difficulties holding a knife and fork in the future, and he would have to undergo a long rehabilitation period! What else is needed for him to walk. Of course, Philip was unaware of all this. Eric's other injuries were caused by Theo's men. Offending Mr Clarke is tantamount to seeking death!

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Next to Eric stood a prominent middle-aged man in his mid-forties. He looks very similar to Eric. He is the chairman of Seafare Trading and Eric's father, Samson Yates. Moreover, on top of Eric's hospital bed, there was a middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously

dress. The woman's eyes turned red from crying. "Who is so cruel to beat my son like this?" Eric's mother, Cecelia Drew.

His heart is in pain. Evidently, the children of a mother are the ones she loves the most.

At that moment, seeing her son being hurt by others, Cecelia's heart was bleeding! "Eric, tell me, who hurt you? I'll ask your father to arrest that man!" 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 corner of Eric's eye. His chapped lips trembled as he said,

"Dad, you must avenge me! This is Philip Clarke, that boneless piece of junk!

Kill him for me! I'm paralyzed now!" Samson hasn't said a word since he showed up in the ward. However, his face was very dark. Philip Clarke's? Is he not useless trash? Why would he do something like that? ? Is he tired of living? "Samson, say something! 

Don't you feel bad that our son was beaten up by that worthless trash? We must avenge our son! I want that b*stard to pay with his life!" Cecelia was crying, but her eyes were filled with hatred! "Enough!" Samson became annoyed with Cecelia and glared at her.

"You're the woman at home, but you don't even take good care of your child. He causes trouble all the time. If she really didn't do anything in the first place, why would Philip do this to her?" "Whatdidyou say? Isn't he your son too? Okay, Samson Yates, I must be blind to follow you! 

My son suffers..." Cecelia suddenly stood up, pushed Samson aside, and started making a fuss. Seeing his heartbroken wife and son lying in a hospital bed, Samson felt somewhat depressed in his heart. Therefore, he hugged Cecelia and said, "OK, well, stop

crying already. I'll handle this matter. I will definitely make Philip suffer ten times more pain than Eric." Samson really didn't take that useless Philip seriously. However, why would Philip dare to take anything so far? Samson knew his son very well.

He must have kept something from them. But nevertheless, it doesn't matter. Philip has to pay! With that said, Samson turned around and left the ward. On the other hand, Bob arrives at the hospital right after Samson leaves. When he saw Eric wrapped in bandages, lying on the

on the hospital bed, he got angry. He slapped his wand on the floor and shouted, "Who did this to my grandson! I want him to pay ten times!" When Eric saw Bob, he immediately cried and began to cry. "Grandfather, I'm paralyzed now.

This is Philip, he did this to me. Reply me!" When Bob hears that Philip is the culprit, he becomes enraged. The hand holding his staff trembled as he said, "Okay, Eric, I'll catch Philip now and break his bones. I'll avenge you!" 

Because of this, Bob took a few people with him and drove all night to Martha's house. More than half an hour later, Philip received a call from Martha.

"Mom, it's late at night, what's up? Philip was in his small house of seventy to eighty square meters, busy preparing the items to be used after Mila's operation the day after. He also just handed out bonuses worth tens of thousands to his mother.

employees in group chats 940, 901, and 551 as a special gift to them. "Philip Clarke, you got guts! Get back here now!" A loud scream then sounded. It wasn't Martha's voice on the other end of the phone, but Bob Yates. Philip frowned as he immediately realized something.

He calmly said, "Bob Yates, are you here? for Eric?" "Well, Philip Clarke, you dare call me by my full name? You are really brash.

Get back here!" Bob was really angry. After saying that, he slammed the phone. In Old Johnston Manor, Martha and Charles stood in one corner as they trembled together.

They had no idea why the old man had appeared in their house in the middle of the night with so many men behind him. He looks very angry. Martha exchanged glances with Charles as she cursed inwardly, 'Damn Philip, she must be making trouble again!

This time, he even provoked the old man! Even if he didn't die this time, he wouldn't have left unscathed.' Bob simply held the tiger's head and sat quietly on the sofa with a grim expression on his face. 

The entire room was filled with murderous aura. Shortly after, Wynn returned home. He also got a call from his mother. As soon as he entered, he saw his grandfather sitting on the sofa grimly, "Grandfather, why are you here?" Wynn asked politely. 

But! Hit it! Bob raised his wand and hit Wynn's leg! Wynn kneels on the ground in pain. His face turned pale and droplets of sweat started flowing from his forehead. "Grandfather?"

He did not understand why his grandfather was in such a mood. This was the first time he had beaten her like that. "Kneel! Kneel down until Philip comes back!" Bob shouted furiously, "Useful trash! You brought the wolf into the house!

You're embarrassing!"

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The house was filled with murderous aura. No one is talking. Martha, who had always been noisier for no reason, was now quietly standing in one corner like a submissive baby. 

He looked with his eyelids lowered onto Wynn who was kneeling, afraid of making a single sound. Wynn knelt down calmly and said stubbornly, "Grandfather, can you at least tell me what happened? Did Philip do something wrong?" 

"Tell Philip to get back here!" Bob shouted furiously. His face had a rocky expression, and a biting coldness could be seen in his eyes. Martha did not dare to say anything and just stood there staring at Wynn.

 He winks at Wynn as a signal for him to call Philip. The bastard must have caused trouble, otherwise, the old man would not have rushed to their house in the middle of the night. 

He also brought many men with him, all of them lined up outside. There were also four more men inside the house with them. It's scary! Martha's hatred for Philip just increased. Wynn has just returned and does not yet know what caused it all.

 Nevertheless, he had a faint feeling that it had something to do with Eric. Although Wynn seemed stubborn on the surface, he was actually very nervous. They're gonna face his grandfather, Bob Yates. Ever since he was young, he felt that he was a formidable person.

 The frightening aura he carried was fully pictured at this moment when Wynn felt a huge pressure from him. "Grandfather, you should tell me what Philip did, otherwise, I can't call him," Wynn said weakly, but his kneeling posture was still firm. Bob glared at Wynn and felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart. 

A good young woman has chosen to marry a coward and be the subject of everyone's jokes. In the past, Bob accidentally did not attend Wynn's wedding and even announced that Yates would not recognize Wynn as their granddaughter.

 That caused Wynn to lose his job in the Fortune 500, and he ended up in Beacon Pharmaceutical as a result. "Wynn, you're not involved in this. You just need to call Philip to come back. The rest has nothing to do with you!" bob said firmly with a tone full of prevention. 

Wynn was annoyed when he heard those words. As Philip's wife, it was her right to share the burden with Philip.

"Philip won't be back tonight. He's in the hospital with Mila. You can talk to me instead. If he makes a mistake, I'll bow down to you and beg for your forgiveness" Wynn insisted. 

Yet. Bob then stood with a grin on his face and approached Wynn with his cane. The scene that followed shocked everyone! Without a word, Bob raised his hand and slapped Wynn in the face. Loud blows sounded throughout the hall.

"What right do you have to speak to me like that? Can you represent Philip?

When will this foolish granddaughter come back to her senses? Even though Bob was furious, he still cared about Wynn. Martha did not dare to say anything even though Wynn had been beaten.

He was just a boneless, two-faced person, who could only act arrogantly in front of people like Philip. When faced with someone like his father, he did not dare to make waves. 

Even so, he was still sad when he saw Wynn being beaten up, and said anxiously, "Wynnie, hurry up and tell that poor fellow to come back soon! Why are you still protecting her now?

He must take responsibility for his own mistakes. He's not the son-in-law of the Johnston family, or the son-in-law of the Yates family." While she curses, Martha tries to understand Bob's mood.

Nevertheless, the stubborn Wynn simply continued to kneel without saying a word or picking up his phone. Bob almost exploded in anger!

He regretted his innocence, pointed at him viciously, and said with gritted teeth, "Alright, you have chosen to rebel! From now on, you will no longer be the grandson of Bob Yates. The Yates family will not acknowledge your bloodline!" Those words are so rude.

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Martha became surprised at those words and rushed to her father while shouting, "Dad, you can't do this! Wynn is your grandson! This matter is the coward's fault!" He turned to Wynn furiously, grabbed his shoulder, and shook it desperately. "Wynnie, don't be silly.

Quickly tell the coward to come back. We're not gonna get involved in this. He has to solve his own problems." Why is his daughter so stupid? Is it appropriate to fight Old Master Yates for the sake of that waste? Yet.

 Wynn laughed coldly as his eyes glazed over. He glanced at Martha before looking at Bob. "Grandfather, I know you're here for Eric. I don't know what happened to him, but you put your hand on me as soon as I got in here.

Do you know what Eric did? Do you know what Eric did to me today?"

Wynn is furious. This was his grandfather, an old man who did not care about right or wrong and distinguished between grandson and grandson. For Bob, Eric is the blood and flesh of Yates, his precious grandson. 

Is Wynn not his granddaughter? Bob's mouth twitched. However, his love for his granddaughter caused him to ignore his statement as he retorted, "Eric is the grandson of the Yates family. Even if he made a mistake, it should be Yates who punished him.

An outsider has no right to violate it. His limbs!" Buk, Buk, Buk! As he spoke, Bob angrily tapped his black-and-gold staff decorated with tiger heads onto the tiled floor. Everyone in the house was silent. Whahuh?

Philip broke Eric's limbs? Martha was the first to fall into disbelief. His breathing became fast, and his eyes spun back into his head as he nearly fainted. They're destined!

 Philip has wreaked a great calamity this time! Wynn was obviously surprised by this as well. He did not expect such an outcome at all. Even so, he had no regrets.

Philip was her husband, and she was willing to stand by his side. "He asked for it." To everyone's astonishment, Wynn bit his lip and said this. "Very good, very good indeed!" Bob laughed menacingly and ordered his men, and,

"Defeat him! I want to see how hard Wynn Johnston's bones are! Let's see if Philip can come back before you're killed!" Two bodyguards stepped forward and swung their big hands. 

As a result, several blows landed on Wynn's face! Wynn is a passionate woman. Although he was beaten and ended up vomiting blood from his mouth, he knelt firmly without crying out in pain. Bob looked at Wynn coldly.

 He refused to believe that Philip would not return! "Call Philip! Tell him that Wynn is here. If he doesn't come back, I'll beat him to death!" Bob turned and shouted at Martha. Marta fear. 

He picked up the phone. His fingers trembled as he dialed Philip's number. "Phil... Philip, come back soon! Wynn, Wynnie was beaten to death..." Crying echoed throughout the house. It was Martha's lament. She was very sad to see her little girl beaten up. When Philip received the call, he had just arrived on the street outside Old Johnston Manor. 

He heard a slap from the phone and was immediately angry. Jesus, Bob Yates! He is seeking death! The entire Yates family is seeking their death! Very well! He had given them an inch, and they had now taken a mile! 

The entire Yates family would disappear from the world then! Philip ran to the manor, and as soon as he stepped inside the house, he saw Wynn kneeling in front of Bob.

Wynn's face was red and swollen. Not to mention, his mouth was full of blood, and the two bodyguards showed no signs of stopping as they slapped his face back and forth.

 "You're dead!" Angry roar! Philip pounced and threw a few punches. Bam! Before the two bodyguards realized what was happening, they each received a punch in the face and immediately slumped backwards in a daze. 

Despite that, they were physically strong and could receive Philip's punch. With a grim expression on his face, Philip crouched down and inhaled a breath of cold air. Especially when he saw the wound on Wynn's face. He could barely contain his anger! They dare hit Wynn!

It was the same as playing with fire! "Philip Clarke, you're finally home.

Are you going to come with me quietly, or do I need to drag you along with me?"

Bob tapped his wand on the floor tile once more, producing a loud and frightening thud. Philip turned his face. His eyes can be seen

it emitted a bitter coldness, and its mouth was upside down in its corner. He was wearing a very dangerous smile! If Chloe were there, she would definitely understand the meaning of her smile! Philip's angry! 

His anger will flatten the mountain and destroy the river! Philip Clarke from the past, he wore the same smile as when he exterminated Chloe's rival and the Sommerset family! "Bob Yates, do you know the sense of total family destruction?" Philip asked.

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Bob scoffed indifferently. "Philip, you're just useless trash.

Can you brag about something like that?" Philip clenched his fists tightly, his dark eyes observing the four bodyguards in the house along with the people surrounding the area. It won't be easy.

Even though he had learned some moves from Reed, his two fists would not be enough for so many people. He has to finish everything quickly. "Bob Yates, I don't think the number of people you bring will be enough" said Philip. The grin on Bob's face remained.

Even though he did not know where Philip got the courage to say such a thing to him, he had brought many people just to catch him.

How could things change? Could a useless coward like him create a miracle? At this moment, Martha stepped forward, pointed at Philip's nose, and shouted, "Philip, you must take responsibility for your own mess!

Johnston's family had nothing to do with this!" Martha was terrified and wanted to sever all ties with Philip. The old man was angry, and

the consequences are unimaginable. However, what Martha did not expect was that the consequences became more serious when she was angry!

More serious than the whole sky falling! "Philip, be a man and take responsibility for your own actions. You can break your own hand first and then come with me to kneel before Eric to beg for his forgiveness.

If he's willing to let you go, then I will. However, you won't show yourself at Riverdale again, and you'll divorce Wynn as well." Bob sneered coldly. In his eyes, Philip was nothing more than a useless coward.

Wynn's heart trembled violently at Bob's words. Grandpa is very domineering. He was ready to deny Philip any chance of survival 

lived. 

Will someone like Eric let Philip get away with it? "No, I disagree! What right do you have to take Philip away? You didn't even ask about what Eric did.

He deserves it!" Wynn got up and stood in front of Philip, glaring at Bob as he spoke. "Shut up! One more word from you and I'll take care of you too!"

Bob was angry. Wynn was constantly testing the limits of his abilities, and he was very upset by that. Even if he was his grandson, Bob wouldn't mind giving him a small lesson if he insisted. Martha was terrified.

After hearing his father's words, he became even more confused. She didn't want her daughter to be deterred by a rotten person like Philip.

"Philip Clarke, I don't care what you think. From now on, you are no longer the son-in-law of the Johnston family. My daughter will divorce you!" 

Martha shouted at Philip in despair. "Shut up!" Philip said angrily as he looked at Martha with a dagger in his eyes. He is fed up with Martha's unwarranted accusations. 

He had tolerated mother-in-law like that for three years. Martha was shocked, especially when she came into contact with Philip's murderous gaze. Therefore, with his heart pounding, he said weakly, "Alright, Philip, you dare to shout at me now!

I don't have a daughter-in-law like you! Dad, take this shit out now!" After berating Philip, Martha retreated a few steps in fear that Philip would storm and beat her. He had seen it before. When Philip entered, he beat the two guards. That person could really deliver a few blows. 

Bob sneered at Philip with compassion in his eyes. "Did you hear that? You're a single man now. Kneel obediently and break your hands, then come with me to beg Eric for forgiveness. Maybe that way you can keep your miserable life."

Yet. Philip's expression was drowning. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a faint smile, "Are you sure you want me to kneel before you?" Bob frowned as he felt a sudden wave of fear and replied, "Why, do you think you can escape with just two hands?

Even if you succeed, what about your wife and son?" A chill spread in Philip's eyes. Bob dare threaten her with Wynn and Mila? In an instant, Philip took the initiative and stepped forward.

 It had to be said that the bodyguard beside Bob did not even notice when Philip made the first move. Bam! One punch!

Philip's punch hit Bob's face and blood spilled! Bob staggered back and slumped limp on the sofa. Blood from his nose was now splattered all over his face as his head buzzed! At her age, she

can no longer withstand such a blow. He was already dizzy from one strike! The result of Philip's blow shocked Martha and the people at home.

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