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.

Jonathan 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 so humbled didn’t bring

cringing nor arrogant, showed no sign of

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

scanned the cash; it was several thousand, at least. It could keep him fed for a long time.

picked up the bills one by

room fell silent.

had humiliated Jonathan was

approached. When the

the last bill was stepped on. He reached out, gently nudging. “Excuse me,

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that within a few days,

on the money tightened.

pulled him up. “Take Mr. Metzger to

secretary escorted Jonathan out.

what brings you here?” The

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

remembering Mrs. Metzger’s reach, was struck with fear. “Ms.

foot stepped

man’s face turned pale.

Ophelia’s eyes turned cold. “Then I might just have to

with a roar of anger, he commanded,