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.

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

I was too drunk to get up, but he didn’t care. All he wanted to know was whether I would show up at the board meeting.

rightfully mine–from my mother, and therefore from me! That was the

I possibly miss my own “coronation” ceremony, so

announced myself as the second–largest shareholder after him. It felt significant having this one goal fulfilled on my

left, I asked Harry, “Do you remember what day

look like I want to

calmly as I could, “Well, you should try. Because today is the day your

me, bewildered. “What the hell?

bothering to

her and

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

veteran, dear. Your dad is a fox

worry. I know

I would persevere. I would win–right in front of Harry and Cameron and make them suffer

my aunt