The First Heir

Philip smiled. “I’m here to take a look.” What a coincidence to run into Aiden here.

“Take a look? What’s there for you to see?” Aiden sounded displeased. “Do you know where this is? Is this a place someone like you can enter? Get out this instant!”

Aiden hated Philip. The broke man had stolen his goddess from him, and now, he even came to Civil Gallery for a stroll. Did this man not realize that he was tainting this gallery with his existence?

Philip frowned slightly, feeling irked. “Why can’t I be here to look?”

This Aiden Grant had no idea that the man standing in front of him was the new owner of Civil Gallery, so he still had the gall to look down on him. Philip felt disgusted.

“Hahaha!” Aiden laughed out incredulously. “Philip, you’re such a fool. Do you know what kind of people are allowed in Civil Gallery?”

“This, I really don’t know,” Philip calmly answered.

Aiden tipped his chin up, already forgotten what he came here to do. When else would he humiliate Philip if not now?

Their net worth starts from at least ten million.” Aiden cocked an eyebrow and mocked, “Trash like you at the lowest level of society don’t even have the right to stand at the

know why Wynn would marry you. I feel sorry

In Aiden’s eyes, Philip was only a tiny ant while he was

of a sudden, Philip turned to ask

next to Philip. This is… the

smile,

of disdain before answering Philip, “There isn’t.” This Aiden Grant really had guts. He had been begging to meet Mr.

was stunned and confused. “Manager Carter, what do you mean there isn’t? Doesn’t this rule exist since the founding of

Theo Zander, had set this rule for Civil

it’s non-existent now,” answered

on today? The great manager of Civil Gallery,

with envy and

this settled quietly, so Anna spoke up, sounding annoyed, “Mr. Grant, your attitude is very displeasing. Mr. Clarke has specifically told us not to discriminate people, so

was now nodding like an obedient child. Although he was more successful than Anna, in terms of fame, he still

like lightning bolts striking down on Aiden. His face turned an uncomfortable green. “But I find Mr. Grant’s attitude earlier dissatisfactory. Our Civil Gallery will never rent out our space to people who look down on others, so