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.

Metzger family behind him, few dared to confront him! Now, in his downfall, there wer plenty who wanted

arrogant, showed no sign

Jonathan’s hand, and threw a wad of bills at him. “Take th money and get

at least. It could keep him fed for a long

hands, he picked up

room fell silent.

Jonathan

of high heels clicking on the floor approached. When the man saw

last bill was stepped on. He

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Chapter 952

within a few days, Jonathan had fallen this low.

on the money tightened.

second, Ophelia pulled him up. “Take Mr.

escorted Jonathan

you here?” The

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

man, remembering Mrs. Metzger’s reach, was struck with fear. “Ms. Joyner, we were just… joking with Mr.

snorted. “Consider whatever foot stepped

man’s face turned pale. “Ophelia!”

I might just have to

shook, then with a roar of anger, he commanded, “What are you waiting