The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 952

“Mr. Metzger, what are you standing there for? Pick it up!” The man looked at him with disdain.

Wasn’t Jonathan just riding on the coat-tails of the Metzger family to make it big? Without the Metzgers’ backing, what was he worth?

Jonathan’s face burned with humiliation. It took a moment, but he stepped forward and crouched down..

“Ah…”

His hand was cruelly stepped on, the shards piercing his skin, blood flowing freely.

Jonathan let out a pained gasp.

The man laughed wildly. “Oops, sorry, Mr. Metzger, my bad. I didn’t see your hand there.”

Jonathan knew it was intentional.

Before, he wouldn’t have tolerated such insult. But now, without this job, he had nothing

better.

He bore the pain, his voice hoarse. “It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have angered you.”

The man paused.

had made plenty of enemies in the social circles, but with th Metzger family behind him, few dared to confront him! Now, in his downfall, there wer plenty who wanted to step on him. But seeing Jonathan

neither cringing nor arrogant, showed no sign

let go of Jonathan’s hand, and threw a wad of bills at him.

least. It

blood on his hands, he picked up

fell

had humiliated Jonathan was seething with

heels clicking on the floor approached. When the man saw her,

money until the last bill was stepped on. He reached out, gently nudging. “Excuse me, could you move your foot, please?”

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Chapter 952

Ophelia couldn’t believe that within a few days, Jonathan had

on the money

second, Ophelia pulled him up. “Take Mr. Metzger to the

secretary escorted Jonathan

you here?” The man’s tone was now submissive.

had a falling out with the Metzger family, but he’s still their only son. Aren’t you afraid they might come after you for

Metzger’s reach, was struck with fear. “Ms. Joyner, we were just…

whatever foot stepped

face turned pale.

I might just have to call your father.”

of anger, he commanded, “What are