The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 86

But if he wanted nothing from me, why else

would he be so nice to me?

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What? Was I supposed to believe that he had somehow ignored every beautiful, exceptional, wealthy, elite socialite and fallen in love with a publicly abandoned young woman, practically disowned by her own elite family?

No way.

I had no idea what to do with Patel Phillippe, and I couldn’t bring myself to call him.

He would call me about it one day, right? After all, it was an expensive watch!

I waited and waited, but his call never came.

afternoon, Harry called to yell at me for skipping the meeting-

drunk to get up, but he didn’t care. All he wanted

was rightfully mine–from my mother, and therefore from me! That was the whole point of my fight

my own “coronation” ceremony,

up at Harry’s company and announced myself as the second–largest shareholder after him. It felt significant having this one goal fulfilled on

“Do you remember

look like I

“Well,

me, bewildered. “What the hell? You

bothering

aunt had invited me to join her

about the shares I’d secured, they were thrilled and

against a veteran, dear. Your dad is a fox and a snake.

I know that very well.”

trying to trap me. But I would persevere. I would win–right in front

aunt about her company.