The First Heir

Philip felt the hair on his skin stand under the scrutiny of the crowd. He then saw Aiden walking over to him with a smirk.

“Philip, try repeating what you’ve said just now. I didn’t hear it clearly.” Aiden looked patronizing. This Philip really likes to speak up wherever he’s not needed. Doesn’t he know his place? To even dare to spout such nonsense. If I, Aiden Grant, can’t settle this, would a piece of trash like him be able to?

Philip pouted. After some thought, he answered honestly, “I said that the matter today would not be as easy as it seems. There might be illegal fund-raising involved in this, so I don’t think a favor from someone would be able to solve it. Hence, I’d like to ask a friend for help. Is there a problem?”

At this, Aiden immediately snorted. “Holy sh*t, you’re really something Philip. You even have friends now? Why? Feel like playing hero today? Sure, why don’t you handle this?”

After Aiden spoke, the older folks around started bombarding insults.

“Martha, what does your son-in-law mean? Does he want to take the lead? He looks so shabby, what can he do? Wouldn’t this just be an embarrassment?”

“This is Martha’s son-in-law, a wretched piece of trash who makes deliveries. What can he do? Stop acting almighty and talking big!”

like to dream too far without being realistic. Perhaps he’s feeling upset

across Philip’s face and yelled angrily, “Beat it! There’s nothing

His gaze turned cold as a fire

at him. “Addy, don’t listen to Philip’s nonsense. What does a slacking piece of trash like him know? We still

only found it more amusing as they watched on. The crowd’s insults and mockery became harsher at this, and that pleased Aiden even more. He was here to show

and stared down at Philip condescendingly. “Didn’t you say you can solve this? Then, you do it. I want to see just what you, Philip Clarke, can do

When he noticed how his mother-in-law was glaring at him like she wanted to swallow him alive, and the dark expressions of all the older folks around as they

a vicious shove then said cheekily, “Since you don’t have any capabilities, why did you put on an act earlier? Envious of me?” It’s so obvious that you’re jealous

smiled and stood quietly in a corner. Why should he

the crowd

ashamed? He’s dressed so shabbily

say that. He’s still Martha’s son-in-law. Although he’s a piece of trash, at least he has good

chattering happily with him, seemingly closer to him than she was with this son-in-law of hers. Philip went to a corner, and when no one