The First Heir

“Master Russell, please let me explain.” David was anxious as large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Aiden was confused as he asked, “Mr. White, what’s wrong with you?”

David was troubled. He now knew why Russell had called him over, so he quickly said to Aiden, “Mr. Grant, I’m sorry. The painting that I sold you last time was a fake. I’ll refund you the money as soon as I get back.”

“A fake?” Aiden shrieked. The crowd of people standing behind him all gasped, looking incredulous. Charles looked especially shocked and was utterly stunned.

“Mr. White, what do you mean? What do you mean by ‘a fake’? I’ve spent two million to buy it!” Aiden was getting flustered, feeling his body alternate between hot and cold. “And Master Russell had said earlier that that painting is an authentic piece. Are you drunk?”

David was now like a cat on a hot tin roof. Upon hearing the words ‘authentic piece’, he rushed over to the glass display and looked carefully at it before exclaiming, “This… this isn’t the one I sold you!”

Of course, it was not. The others did not notice it, but David did. On the bottom right most corner of the painting, a few tiny words were stamped there, reading, ‘Received by Russell Field’. Everyone had been too focused on the painting that they did not notice this detail because there were just too many stamps at the bottom.

“What? This isn’t the one you sold me?” Aiden was dumbstruck, feeling shocked. He had a bad feeling about this.

Charles exclaimed in surprise, “Master Russell, Mr. White, just what is going on?”

Russell snorted. He got up and strode over to David. After glaring at the shorter man, Russell announced, “This painting is genuine, but it’s not the one Mr. Grant bought.”

be…” Charles frowned hard. He was at

on the ground. He picked it up, opened it, then exclaimed excitedly, “This! This is the one I sold

the sound source to find that David was holding the fake painting that Charles had tossed into a corner earlier. In an instant, everyone’s

Without caring for appearances, his face was blood-red as he roared, “Aiden,

that painting, so how can it be a fake?” He then

to twist the facts even if he was given ten folds of courage. David quickly said, “Mr. Grant, I’m really sorry. You didn’t know anything about paintings back

the hell wants your one million?!” Aiden exploded in anger. He now understood that the fake painting earlier was actually the one he had bought. And this

Philip, who was standing in a corner with an innocent expression. “I… I just bought

guy had actually gotten a real painting

was irked, at least one of the

me with a counterfeit!” Charles was furious. “Don’t ever come to my house again, and all those gifts that you’ve brought over, take

his fists in a fury, Aiden glared at Philip before turning to leave. This day was just too embarrassing! More importantly, Uncle Johnston had now completely

counter-…” Charles did not finish his words in fear of upsetting David. The man was still a famous figure

and said, “Mr. Johnston, this authentic painting had actually always belonged to

Ahem! Before David could finish, Russell coughed for a bit, interrupting him. The

and corrected himself, “How could I not

That sounded weird.

that Charles Johnston’s useless son-in-law had randomly bought this authentic Chinese

Russell again, the man shuffled his feet and walked to Philip with a big

that Russell was