The First Heir
Chapter 20

Chapter 20

At the same time, Philip had reached Civil Gallery. Today was his father-in-law’s exhibition, so he hadcome to help out.

As soon as he entered the door, Philip noticed that the hall had been luxuriously decorated. There wasquality and taste. It was definitely not done simply. It seemed that Anna had put in a lot of effort.

Jasmine then noticed Philip, who was looking around at the door. She walked over with a smile andgreeted, “Hello, do you need my help with anything? Uhm, you are…”

The exhibition today was extremely important. Manager Carter had instructed that everything had to beperfect as the guests today were all prominent figures in Riverdale City. Hence, all the staff had to berespectful and humble. They should never judge a person by their looks.

Jasmine had thought that Philip was a guest here for the exhibition. After all, she had already receiveda few, and they were now waiting at the resting area in the next hall. But to her surprise, it was him.

Philip looked up and smiled faintly. “Hello, we meet again. I’m looking for Charles Johnston.”

“Mr. Johnston?” Jasmine asked curiously before she put on a smile. Bowing slightly, she said, “Followme, please.”

Philip nodded. This young lady was not bad, after all. She was very sincere.

However, they had only taken a few steps when a mocking voice called out from behind.

“Yo, you’re here, Philip?” Aiden was leading a few people into the gallery, looking very smug.

Philip turned around and answered with a smile, “I just got here.”

Aiden walked over. He was dressed in an expensive navy blue suit, looking very handsome andemitting a domineering aura. He reached out to pat Philip on his shoulder and insulted him, “Youshouldn’t be here today. It’s just a disgrace. The guests here at the exhibition are all prominent figuresof Riverdale City. Wouldn’t a useless son-in-law like you just put Uncle Johnston to shame?”

This Philip still had the guts to show up. It’s like he can’t gauge his own worth.

Philip frowned. He had no intention to respond to Aiden and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Aiden flared up. This rubbish actually dares to be this arrogant! Can’t you see that I’mtalking to you? What’s with your attitude?

“Mr. Grant, your friend seems to be looking down on you.” The few people behind Aiden teased.

“Philip, stand there!” Aiden was furious. When he recalled what happened yesterday, he got even moreannoyed. He rushed over, clamped down on Philip’s shoulder, and said viciously, “A trash like you hasno place inside Civil Gallery. Get out this instant!”

“Shit! Is this Philip Clarke, the one you said who gave out a counterfeit painting?”

“He looks really broke. With this poor getup, he looks like a farmer.”

“A defect like this is actually Wynn Johnston’s husband? What a pity.”

The few friends Aiden had brought over started insulting Philip. At this, Aiden finally felt a little better.Look at you, Philip, you’re such a disgrace. Wynn has lost all face just by being with trash like you.

Philip frowned. His expression was a little dark. “I’m here to help.”

“Help?” Aiden laughed out loud. “How hilarious! Is there a need for wretched trash like you to help outhere? Can’t you see where this place is? Or what? Are you here to deliver food boxes to the prominent

figures?” Aiden was now exposing his occupation to humiliate him.

“Mr. Grant, he’s a delivery man? You didn’t tell us!”

“No wonder he smells like sewers.”

“Chase this person out immediately. Don’t let him taint the air inside.”

The few people ridiculed without holding back.

Philip frowned hard. He glared icily at Aiden and said, “Occupations are not divided by class. I don’tthink making deliveries is dirty.”

These people are real snobs. What’s wrong with making deliveries? Is it shameful? How many white-collared workers do you think waits for us, delivery men, to bring food over? Do you think I got arrogantfrom it? This won’t do. I need to change everyone’s views on delivery men. I need to spare some timeto switch out the vehicles for everyone in the company. Scooters definitely won’t work, but Harley’s,maybe.

Seeing Philip’s frowning expression, Aiden laughed coldly. He patted Philip’s shoulder heavily and said,“Trash will be trash. They will never be presentable.” He then turned to Jasmine while pointing at Philipand said, “Why are you letting trash like him inside? Isn’t it just an insult to Civil Gallery? Hurry andchase him out.”

Jasmine’s expression darkened. “I’m sorry, Mr. Grant. Our manager has instructed that everyone whocomes here are guests. Please forgive me for being unable to comply.”

Unable to comply? Fine, fine, fine!

Aiden swung his hand away. After shooting Philip a vicious glare, he led his friends away. He was in arush to f