The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 105

Soleil led Brenda and me to the lounge on the second floor while instructing one of her people to bring needles and thread.

Brenda had wanted to remove the dress so I could work on it, but since we couldn’t find a shirt in her size, I had to sew it while she was still wearing it.

Still,

half an hour later, I had repaired the dress so well that no one would have guessed it had been ruined. “See that? This is what it means to have a big heart, Brenda You should learn from her instead of your self- important friends with main character syndromes,” Soleil sharked between bites of her pastry.

Brenda looked pretty upset but wasn’t about to defy the Kenway heiress.

“It’s all Edith’s fault!” she grumbled. “I’m so not her friend anymore!”

Soleil clapped the crumbs off her hands. “Aite. Let’s go, Miss Jones!”

“Miss Jones?” I laughed. “What happened to ‘Tay‘?”

“Fine, Tay. In return, you can only call me Sol.”

lot of fun. It was hard not to like her.

“You knew me,

Internet. Also, being as gorgeous

skeptical. “You only knew me because of

You got

and my heart was beating fast. “When did you really know me, Sol? And why is your family so nic-”

“Oopsie, he’s here!”

I turned. Soren!

wanna know, Tay? You gotta ask my brother yourself. Anyway, see

just like that, she exited the room

approach, my

overthinking our interactions. There were too many so–called coincidences–because none of

me, and the rest of the Kenways were simply playing support.

to stay calm and forced a smile.

what you had to go through, Taylor.

way!” I waved my hands in surprise. “How was that your fault? Brenda was fooled by Edith’s made–up stories.

shouldn’t have let our