Chapter 230
The First Heir
Philip frowned at Aiden. The latter glared furiously at him and smirked. âYouâre even late at the simple
request of delivering a painting. Arenât you just blatantly disrespecting Uncle Johnston?â
Slap! Charles had come over with an infuriated expression and slapped Philip hard across the face. He
bellowed in anger, âWhy do I have such a useless son-in-law like you? Youâre an embarrassment!â
This sudden slap stunned everyone inside the exhibition hall. However, there was not a trace of
sympathy on these peopleâs faces. Instead, it was filled with mockery.
Watching Charles hit Philip in front of so many people made Aiden ecstatic. Great slap! Trash like this
should get slapped more often.
A biting chill flashed in Philipâs eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. Lowering his head, Philip said, âIâm
sorry, Dad. I was a little delayed on the way.â
âHmph!â Charles let out a cold snort. He took the painting, composed his emotions, then turned around
smilingly to walk away. âCome, come, hereâs the authentic painting by Tang Bohu, the Companionship
at the Spring Mountains.â
Aiden stood haughtily in front of the battered Philip. He straightened his suit and said cheekily, âPhilip,
you have great tolerance. I donât know how garbage like you manage to marry Wynn.â Aiden could not
resist provoking and mocking Philip.
Philip merely gave him a cold smile. âThat has nothing to do with you.â
Aiden snorted. âUnwilling to give up? Why donât you look in a mirror? Uncle Johnston hates you. If I put
in just a little more effort, youâll soon be kicked out of the Johnston house. By then, youâll only be a
stray dog. I want to see just where your pathetic mug will end up when that happens!â Aiden laughed
out loud before casting Philip a mocking glance. He then turned around to go and cheer for Charles.
On the other hand, Theo had already followed Philip to the hall. That scene earlier made him flare up in
anger as he watched. âMr. Clarke, do you want me to teach that brat a lesson for you?â Theo came
over and whispered to Philip.
Philip shook his head and frowned. âNo need. This is my problem. You just have to do your duty.â
Theo became nervous and quickly nodded. If anyone else saw this, they would have definitely been
shocked beyond words. The mob king, Theo Zander, to be this respectful to a plain young man and
even seemed to be a little frightened by him, would stir up great news!
Philip took a deep breath then stood in the corner of the exhibition hall, doing nothing.
The other side of the gallery was crowded as Charles proudly shared his painting with his old friends
and fellow collectors. That overflowing happiness on the older manâs face made Philip a little worried
on the inside. Would his father-in-law really force Wynn to divorce him? Just how should he save his
broken marriage?
âCharles, this painting is really great! Itâs an authentic piece!â
âIf you auction it away, it would be worth at least five million!â
âI donât think so. I say it might even be worth ten million!â
The crowd was admiring the painting as they discussed out loud.
Ten million? Charles felt an indescribable shock and happiness when he heard this. Ten million for one
painting!
âAddy, are you really giving me this painting?â Charles turned to ask Aiden, who was standing beside
him. It was ten million after all, how could the man just give it away like that?
Aiden, of course, understood Charlesâs meaning behind it. He said generously, âUncle Johnston, this
painting is naturally yours. Iâm not familiar with collections, so this painting would only be worth its
existence in the hands of a great collector like you.â Needless to say, Aiden really knew how to kiss up
to someone.
Charles was overjoyed and patted Aiden on the shoulder with a huge smile on his face. âCome and
have dinner at our house someday. Iâll get your Aunt Martha to cook you some of her best dishes.â
Charles could easily tell that Aiden had a thing for his daughter. However, Charles was a proud man.
Wynn was already married to Philip, so how could he force the two of them to part and remarry his
daughter to Aiden? That would mean a second marriage, and Charles would be shamed.
But perhaps he could ask his daughterâs opinion.