The First Heir

Philip got into the Audi and continued discussing Mila’s condition with Henry. Henry had already researched Mila’s condition for half a month now, and the success rate he could come up with was 80%! That meant a very high chance of complete recovery!

They went to the hospital to take a look at Wynn. She was now safe but still unconscious due to the shock.

Just after Philip left the hospital entrance with Henry, Keagan, and Theo in tow, he received a call from his father-in-law.

Charles was furious as he bellowed, “Philip! Where did you run off to? Where’s the painting I told you to deliver?”

Slap! Philip smacked his forehead then remembered that he had left the house this morning to deliver a painting to Civil Gallery. How could he have forgotten it? Without another thought, Philip quickly said, “Send me to Southville Street.”

Theo immediately went up to open the door of his Benz, inviting Philip in. Henry and Keagan, too, wanted to invite Philip into their own cars, but they were not as quick as Theo.

“Let’s follow them,” said Henry.

Soon, five Audis followed closely behind the Benz as they made their way to the old housing area at Southville Street.

house because Martha was at home. Philip had the car stopped somewhere else then he

did you run off to? Were you trying to get me to deliver the painting myself instead? I don’t even know what you’re doing with your life. You only

that was readily placed on the coffee table then rushed out the door. Behind him, his mother-in-law continued

could be heard around the end of the street. The mouths of Theo, Henry, and Keagan, who had been standing beside their cars, twitched. This mother-in-law was too much. But, why was Mr. Clarke tolerating

talk tomorrow.” Philip looked at Henry and the rest who still looked like they wanted to follow

got in, the car drove toward Civil

place was filled with honored guests. Everything was going well except for the main hall where a crowd of people waited with dark expressions. Among them was Charles Johnston who was especially annoyed. He put his hands behind him as he said, “This Philip

the Spring Mountains by Tang Bohu, had not arrived yet. This flustered

his old friends and a few of the famous collectors within the country,

blatantly disrespecting you. This is such an important exhibition, but he is late. Isn’t he just trying to embarrass you?” This brat was really

Charles snorted. “I don’t have a

as well, and they were getting impatient as they

all here because of your invitation, but what do you have

Companionship at the Spring Mountains and are just

stuff here isn’t much, and we’re just waiting for this painting. Tell us