The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 69

Could

of the Kenways need a blood source for their own rare blood type?

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My experiences growing up taught me much about human cruelty and underhanded schemes. Even my own family had no qualms about exploiting me.

As such, how could someone who wasn’t even a friend or family member suddenly be so kind to me?

And to think, I had believed I was lucky to have met good people.

Lisbeth’s cryptic words from a few days ago only deepened my suspicion that the Kenways had ulterior motives in approaching me..

Then there was Edward, who had warned me about them. Maybe he knew something I didn’t.

Fear and anxiety chummed within me.

How had Imanaged to visit their residence alone so many times? It was isolated, in the middle of nowhere, and so vast it would be easy to get lost.

ever decided to harm me, I’d have nowhere to

still alive must have been because my mother and grandfather were

but laugh at myself..

since meeting Soren, all reason had abandoned me. I was acting like

a way I’d never want.

if this had been a honeypot

awake now. The fantasies

focus on something else–how to distance myself from

owed them

them? Or pass the work

a tangled mess when

was calling

the thrill I might have felt before, all I felt now was sheer panic. I was too scared to even pick up.

gulped and told myself

way to create distance without offendin powerful family I had

myself, and answered the call, Hello, Mr. Kenway.”

Π

“Are you free tomorrow? I’d

most

gotten worse My father