The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 182 - 181: Picture of Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains

Chapter 182: Chapter 181: Picture of Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains

Ivy River suddenly turned around and saw Edwin Blake, "You better keep your mouth shut. Today is my dad’s birthday, and I don’t want to hit you."

He truly is like a ghost that won’t go away.

The Wiles Family and the Blake Family are clearly on opposing sides.

Yet Edwin Blake still managed to attend her father’s birthday party. Is he deliberately trying to disgust her?

"Ivy River, have you forgotten? I am the biological father of the child. No matter how much you dislike me, you can’t erase my identity."

Edwin Blake spoke lightly.

Ivy River was speechless and said coldly, "Edwin Blake, I told you before that something’s wrong with your head. We’ve been divorced for five years. Please understand that."

Edwin Blake’s expression changed.

Indeed, Ivy River has changed now. No matter how much she used to fight with him, she wouldn’t humiliate him in public.

"Ivy River, know your limits and watch your identity." Edwin Blake warned darkly, speaking coldly.

Ivy River sneered, "I’ll say the same to you. Today is my father’s birthday. If you insist on making a scene, then I’m sorry, but I’ll have to ask you to leave."

"I won’t allow you to find a stepfather for my child unless I’m dead or you give me custody."

Ivy River clenched her fists and closed her eyes, trying to control her emotions, "Edwin Blake, what do you want, really? Can you stop being so shameless and haunting me? We are divorced. Please remember that."

Edwin Blake nodded, "I remember, but that doesn’t conflict with you finding a stepfather for the kids."

Ivy River decided to ignore him, he’s crazy.

"Gale Wiles, where’s the security? Get this lunatic out of here!"

Gale Wiles ignored her and spoke faintly to Edwin Blake, "President Blake, can I interpret your actions as being unable to let go of old feelings for my sister?"

Edwin Blake raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by that?"

"You look like a madman now, completely devoid of the calm and rational mind you have at the negotiating table. I can totally assume you’re still in love with my sister."

Gale Wiles continued, "President Blake, no need to be angry or ashamed. It’s time for gift-giving now. If you have a gift for my father, give it and then feel free to leave. If not, you’re welcome to join the meal now."

His light words inadvertently controlled the situation.

Edwin Blake wanted to say something, but Ivy River pulled him directly into a corner, "Edwin Blake, you may not feel embarrassed, but I do. Today is the old man’s birthday party. Whatever you have to say, we can talk about it afterward!"

This was one of the few times Ivy River bowed her head after returning to the country.

All for the sake of the old man, not wanting him to worry.

Without thinking, Edwin Blake said, "Why should I listen to you?"

Ivy River warned harshly, "If you continue to do this to me, I can do the same to Grandma when I return to Seaton. Let’s see if you believe me."

"Are you threatening me?" Edwin Blake was expressionless.

He really didn’t expect Ivy River to say such things.

"Don’t push my limits here, Edwin Blake. If you really push me and make my dad sick, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do."

Ivy River gritted her teeth as she warned him.

Edwin Blake nodded, directly pulling Ivy River into his arms, whispering intimately in her ear, "Alright, let’s talk about your remarriage issue after the meeting."

"Bastard, shameless! Where’s your face?!"

Ivy River thought Edwin Blake had no bottom line now, like a rogue bandit!

Because of their close proximity, the scent of hormones overwhelmed her, and Ivy River felt oppressed. She pushed Edwin Blake forcefully.

She couldn’t push him away, and the intimate atmosphere between them intensified.

She shouted, "Let go of me, Edwin Blake. Everyone is watching us. If you don’t want Isla to misunderstand, then let go of me!"

Edwin Blake’s eyes paused, glancing at Isla Sutton, who was teary-eyed.

Then he let go of Ivy River, "Remember to find me after the party."

The hold on Ivy River was released, and she smiled silently.

Hugging the ex-wife in front of the current partner.

How ironic.

Men are all scum.

Edwin Blake calmly walked up to Jonah Wiles, "Uncle Wiles, this is my birthday gift for you. I heard you love calligraphy and painting. I managed to acquire ’The Great Rivers and Mountains,’ and I hope you will accept it."

Jonah Wiles’s face was very unpleasant, "No need, take it back!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Tonight was truly eventful.

So the Wiles Family’s young lady was the one who married Edwin Blake years ago.

But why hide her identity?

Someone couldn’t help but gossip quietly.

"Logically, if the Wiles Family and the Blake Family joined forces, it would be a powerful alliance, a grand marriage! Why wasn’t Ivy River’s identity announced back then?"

"Is there some unspeakable secret? Ivy River is so beautiful that even if she were a country bumpkin, Edwin Blake shouldn’t have divorced her."

"Today, with the one standing next to Ivy River, disregarding status, I’d definitely choose Ivy River. Great figure, great looks. Let me take a picture and introduce her to my son."

"Old Liu, if I’m not mistaken, your son is only 18 and still in college, right? No need to rush, I’ll take this opportunity."

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The crowd’s discussion stopped abruptly.

"Edwin Blake, I don’t care who you are. My birthday party doesn’t welcome you. Please leave now!"

Jonah Wiles spoke calmly to Edwin Blake.

Edwin Blake didn’t move, "If you don’t like this painting, I can find another you might like. Harry Ross, unfold it for Elder Wiles to see what it looks like."

Harry Ross glanced at the table.

He cleared the table and carefully laid out ’The Great Rivers and Mountains.’

When those present saw it, they were full of admiration.

Even Jonah Wiles, who had seen all sorts of strange and rare things, had his eyes light up as the painting unfolded.

"Uncle Wiles, take a look. Do you really not like this painting?"

Jonah Wiles stepped forward to inspect it, unable to hide his astonishment.

This wasn’t a traditional landscape painting. The mountains didn’t resemble mountains, layer upon layer, confusing the eyes.

But even so, Jonah Wiles was deeply attracted to it.

Such a collectible-level painting would be highly unlikely for anyone to part with, let alone a deceased artist like Max Watson.

The works of deceased artists become scarcer with each sale. No one wants to part with them, let alone give them as gifts.

If memory serves, this painting fetched an exorbitant price on the black market before.

Could it be that the previous buyer was Edwin Blake?

Thinking of what Edwin Blake had done to his daughter before, Jonah Wiles couldn’t help but get angry, "Take it away. I repeat, if it’s not taken away, I’ll throw it, and you’ll bear the consequences."

Edwin Blake looked at Jonah Wiles, his gaze deep, "Uncle Wiles genuinely doesn’t like it? This is just a junior offering a gift to an elder, nothing to do with your daughter, rest assured."

Jonah Wiles snorted coldly, "I can’t accept your gift!"