The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 98

“How will you go about it?” Soren asked.

“Well, I’ll just tell him we didn’t have sex,” I replied.

“You mean you’d make him think I asked a young lady to explain these things on my behalf? That makes me look like a coward…”

“Oh.” I buried my face in my hands, consumed by shame. “What are we gonna do?!”

Just as the two of us were trying to figure it out, a voice called out, “They told me you went out to personally greet one of the guests, Soren. I was curious to see who the lucky woman might be!”

A grimace crept across Soren’s face.

“Oh, great. Speak of the devil,” he muttered under his breath.

I stiffened. Richard?!

I didn’t know him before this moment. For one, the Rockefellers were on par with the Kenways in terms of status, which placed them far above the Jones family. Our paths rarely crossed.

Secondly, most of my friends were women.

turned and gestured politely toward him. “This is the owner of RF

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eyes. “No need for introductions. I

burned as I nodded politely. “Good evening, Mr. Rockefeller.”

were you interested in my car?”

the

straightened up, forcing a confident smile. “I hope you weren’t too troubled by

other than to spite Edward Kennedy. I’m

us did anything

scratched the bridge of his nose, clearly trying

“Oooh. So the man’s prayers haven’t been answered

Ritchie,” Soren interjected, his

ww

all adults here. Some things are simply meant to

still didn’t believe

drunk, Mr. Rockefeller. Mr. Kenway was

Richard cut in, his eyes fixed on Soren, his smile widening. ” And him, taking care of you?

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