The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Immediately, the intimate sounds of a man and a woman could be heard in the video. The woman was especially loud and dramatic. Derrick was shocked when he saw the video. What followed was raging anger! He could see that the woman in the video was none other than Yasmin Lewis, his lover for a year! Furthermore, she looked like she enjoyed it very much.

More so than when she was in bed with him! Yasmin was also dumbstruck!

She looked at the video with ever-increasing incredulity. "That's not me, darling. That's definitely not me. It's a fake video! It's edited!" She shook her head and tried to argue. Yasmin was very flustered and afraid! Slap!

Utter humiliation! Derrick Hall was played a cuckold. Furthermore, the entire company now knew about it. Yasmin was panicking. She covered her face, though that did not stop tears from flowing down her cheeks. "Listen to me, darling, I swear that I didn't do that. The video must be fake! Fake!" After that, she turned around and roared madly at Philip. "You've framed me, Philip Clarke. I'll kill you!" She tried to grab Philip's phone. Philip shoved Yasmin away and said coldly, "You should know yourself whether the video is real. I believe Chairman Hall knows very well either." Needless to say,

furious than ever. At that moment, he did not care whether beating women was wrong. He lifted his foot and stamped it at her chest while pointing outside the door. "Get lost now! Get lost!" He roared. What a shameful scene. He had outed himself as a cuckold in front of all the workers of his company. Derrick could not take it anymore. Yasmin was crying loudly. She gritted her teeth resentfully and pointed angrily

a vase, and smashed it at Wynn. That happened too quickly! Philip pounced forward, lifted his arm, and blocked the attack. The vase shattered into pieces on Philip's wrist. A big gash appeared on the back of Philip's hand. Blood flowed freely from it. It looked very painful. Wynn's eyes grew wide. She hurried over and looked at Philip's hand that was

handbag and took Philip away from the company without looking at Derrick. In the small clinic on the street. Wynn accompanied Philip to dress his wound. "How is it, does it hurt?" She said concernedly. "I'm fine, it's just a small wound. How about you though, are you still angry?" Philip said with a grin. Wynn's brows were