The First Heir

With just one look, Russell could

tell that this was not the painting he gave Mr. Clarke. This was a counterfeit! So, who gave this painting to Charles? It was even displayed in Civil Gallery, and it seemed like everyone here thought it was an authentic piece.

While Russell was lost in thought, Charles started to talk about this painting ceaselessly, including an explanation of its origins. “Master Russell, this painting is a birthday gift from Addy. It’s a priceless piece. Would you like to appraise it?”

Addy? Aiden! Russell stared at Aiden, who was smiling to his eyes with an odd look. The latter seemed full of himself. This was the man who was rude to Mr. Clarke earlier!

With this, Russell now had a plan formed. Aiden, you’re dead meat! I will teach you a lesson in place of Mr. Clarke!

Russell walked over to the glass display earnestly and started examining it. Everyone felt the air become tense and mysterious as they watched on. After all, this was Master Russell, a famous collector in Riverdale City. If he, too, held this painting in high regard, it must be an authentic piece! It must be priceless!

As he stood beside Russell, Charles was like a little child, unable to conceal the pride and joy on his face. He was already beginning to imagine how his fame would rise up as a collector in Riverdale City. With this thought, he felt greater favor for Aiden and nodded at him.

Philip who was standing in a corner and tilted his head up, looking

his phone.

the nearest place that sells Harley bikes is. I will buy them in a few days and switch out

contents of Philip’s message were simple but

on her legs was soft and smooth like a newborn’s. She looked bewildered as she stared

just how rich Philip was! One Harley bike cost tens of thousands, and the price increased ten folds if it was a better one. There were about a hundred people in the company, so that would

immediately, and it’s best to make an appointment.

put his phone away and sat quietly to

everyone in the gallery. People were even starting to praise Charles, and

be worth in the market?” After Russell was done looking, Charles asked

for a moment. Everyone grew anxious,

is looking stern. This piece must be

be worth

a deep voice, “Mr. Johnston,