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.

family behind him, few dared to confront him! Now, in his downfall, there wer plenty who wanted to step on him. But seeing Jonathan so humbled didn’t bring the satisfaction he

neither cringing nor arrogant, showed no sign of humiliation.

Jonathan’s hand, and threw a wad of bills at

the cash; it was several thousand, at least. It could keep him

on his hands, he picked up the bills one by

room fell

humiliated Jonathan was seething with frustration.

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

last bill was stepped on. He reached

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Chapter 952

Ophelia couldn’t believe that within a few days,

grip on the

Ophelia pulled him up. “Take

escorted Jonathan out.

what brings you here?” The man’s tone

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 bullying

fear. “Ms. Joyner, we were just… joking with Mr. Metzger…”

“Consider whatever foot stepped on him,

turned

“Then I might

then with a roar of anger, he commanded, “What are you waiting for? Do