Chapter 195
The First Heir
Eric guffawed. His face was filled with contempt. He pointed at Philip and said, âF*ck me! What did you
say, Philip? Youâre taking Wynn there? How are you going to take her there? Youâre just a piece of
trash!
âDo you know what kind of place Cirrus Manor is? Itâs the most mysterious manor in Riverdale! It cost
the owners one billion to build!
âAre you saying that youâre qualified to be invited to the party?â
Eric could not contain himself. He said all kinds of horrible and sarcastic remarks.
He attracted the attention of a few people in just a short while. They started laughing at Philip too.
Philip was simply humiliating himself!
He was still trying to boast when things had already come to this.
Wynnâs face was also burning. She kicked Philip under the table to tell him to stop talking.
She was plenty embarrassed already but Philip would not stop talking!
Would he only stop after he had beef with everyone?
When she thought about this, Wynn was starting to get angry.
However, she was still tolerable toward Philip. She said softly, âThatâs enough. Stop talking. Do you
have to make a fool out of us?â
Philip was speechless. He touched his nose and nodded. He did not say anything anymore.
He knew Wynn was unhappy.
Anyone would be unhappy if they were constantly targeted.
Plus, these irrelevant people even dug out something that happened three years ago to gossip about.
Of course Wynn would feel unhappy about that.
After a while, Wynn got up to use the restroom.
Eric looked at Philip coldly. He put his foot on the table and said provocatively, âPhilip, I have a whole
new level of respect toward you. Youâre just a piece of trash and you dare to sit here and eat?â
After he said that, Eric picked up a glass of red wine and poured it on top of Philipâs head.
The wine flowed all the way from Philipâs head to his feet.
In an instant, everyone started making a commotion.
Eric was too arrogant!
Philip sat there while drenched in wine. He clenched his fists tightly as anger exploded in his heart!
Bam!
Philip could not take this anymore. He got up and kicked Eric on the chest.
Eric did not expect Philip to react all of a sudden, so he stumbled backward from the impact and
knocked over another table.
âF*ck! Philip, how dare you f*cking kick me? Do you want to die? Do you know this is the Yatesâ party?
Youâre asking to die!â
Eric was livid. He clenched his teeth and clutched his stomach. He doubled over and yelled at Philip
while pointing at him.
This sudden commotion attracted the attention of Bob and everyone else in the hall.
âWhatâs going on?â Samson was the first to run out. When he saw his sonâs pale face from getting
kicked, he charged over to Philip and lifted his hand to slap him across the cheek.
At the same time, he roared angrily, âPhilip, youâre too arrogant! Where do you think this is? How dare
you cause trouble here?â
However, Samsonâs hand did not land on anything. It was caught by Philip mid-air.
Philip was livid. There was a fire burning in his eyes. He stared at Samson and yelled, âGo ahead!
Touch me! Do you believe that Iâll make the Yates disappear from Riverdale?â
Wow!
Everyone could not come back to their senses for a while.
Was this something a good-for-nothing would say?
Was Philip crazy? How dare he talk to Samson like this!
Oh no, he was completely done for!
Martha was standing behind the old master. Her face looked frantic and horrified.
Philip was going to kill her with frustration.
Could he not finish his food quietly and get lost?
He just had to cause trouble.
Slap!
Martha walked out and lifted her hand. She slapped Philip across the cheek without saying anything.
âPhilip, what are you doing? Who are you to be so arrogant here? Who gave you the courage? Get
lost!â Martha yelled.
She was going to go mad from anger!
If the old master was mad, not only Philip, but she would not benefit from that as well!
Eric stood at one side and pretended to be in immense pain. He pointed at Philip and cried to Bob,
âGrandpa, look at him. He doesnât respect the Yates family at all. Heâs making a ruckus at your party!â
Bob was furious. He slammed his cane on the floor and approached Philip. He glared at him and said,
âYou! Get out of my house now!â
Old Master Yates was furious. Everyone looked at Philip with a fake smile on their faces.
They were basking in his humiliation.
This was what they loved doing the most.
Philip let go of Samsonâs hand and glared at everyone.
The Yates was such a hilarious family.
They were a nest of snakes and rats!
âBob Yates, remember what you said. I hope you wonât beg me to come back in the future,â Philip said
coldly.
Bob snorted. âMe? Begging for you to come back? Do you think the Yates family needs a lousy
grandson-in-law?â
Even so, when Bob met Philipâs gaze, his heart still skipped a beat.
Why was this guy looking at them like this?
He was looking at them with disdain and contempt.
How dare he look down on the Yates!
What right did he have to say something like that?
When everyone was fighting furiously, Wynn came back. When she saw what happened, she kept on
apologizing to everyone.
âGrandpa, Iâm sorry. Itâs all my fault. I didnât control him well. Please stop being mad at him. Weâll leave
soon.â
Wynn pulled Philip behind her and said apologetically.
Jess could not watch this anymore. She chimed in, âGrandpa, I think thatâs enough. After all, weâre
family. Let Wynn take Philip back after this.â
Bob scoffed. He did not say anything before turning around to leave.
Eric glared at Philip in a despotic manner. He flipped him the bird arrogantly.
Wynn did not say anything. She pulled Philip to the restroom and wiped his face for him. Then, she
helped him remove his clothing and rubbed it between her hands to dry. Then, she blew it with a dryer.
âAre you mad at me?â Philip was shirtless as he stood at one side and watched Wynn dry his shirt.
She was so gentle and sensible.
This was his wife, a woman who could be the brightest star among all.
However, she married a man who was called a spineless coward by everyone.
âNo,â Wynn said. However, the tears in her eyes betrayed how she really felt.
She knew Eric was the culprit.
âWhy are you crying?â Philip felt uneasy.
Wynn wiped her tears and hugged him. She sobbed, âPhilip, letâs go home. Weâll never come here
again. I donât want to see them humiliating you. Youâre my husband. Youâre my husbandâ¦â
Philip was shocked. His heart started filling with warmth. He held Wynn tightly and patted her back. He
said, âItâs fine, Wynnie. Itâs just a small matter. Donât worry about me.â
The sunlight penetrated the window and they were basking in the golden light.
An unknown amorous mood ignited between the two of them.