Richest Mogul

Chapter 1503

"You're mistaken. Mr. Martin is not Ned," Paul said, his voice tinged with exasperation.

If Rosa had been deceived, she should have been looking for the person who had tricked her, not coming to Joe. After all the times she had persistently bothered him, Paul wondered if she still didn't understand the situation. Her body trembled, a flush of embarrassment rising to her cheeks as she bit her lip in an attempt to explain herself. "I'm just used to calling him that. I know who he is. I just couldn't change it in the heat of the moment."

She had already been through so much, yet Paul seemed oblivious to her pain. His cold, detached correction only deepened her sense of desperation.

Of course, she knew she shouldn't call him "Ned". But if she didn't, Joe wouldn't remember the three years they had spent together.

"Mr. Martin is very busy. Please don't bother him unless it's important," Paul said sharply.

It wasn't that he lacked empathy-it was just that Rosa had repeatedly harassed Joe.

The more she came, the more she showed a complete lack of self-awareness. If she had been scammed, she should retreat somewhere private, cry it out, reflect on why she was deceived, and figure out how to avoid making the same mistake in the future. Coming here like this was pointless.

Joe could have returned home long before now. Even if he had lost his memory, all they would have needed to do

then, Skylar and the others were in Murida and would have brought Joe back immediately, finding him quickly. If things had gone differently, the real Ned might not have met such a tragic end. Perhaps they could have saved him

Money that wasn't even earned by herself, and yet she spent it so freely, keeping a boy toy who was

moment before walking straight into the building. Rosa watched him walk away,

weigh on

apart. What do

Paul wasn't a

by as she was humiliated and deceived. She couldn't believe how heartless he

there, speechless

me? Did

take responsibility for their choices You can't keep blaming others. No wonder you can't tell right from wrong. If you think Mr.

the company building. Before entering, he exchanged a few words with the security guard, who then approached Rosa. Rosa's face drained of color. It