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.”

fun. It was hard not to

of my questions and decided to ask, “You knew me, didn’t you? Back

the Internet. Also, being

“You only knew me because

You got

spread through my chest… 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!

You gotta ask my

just like that, she exited the room through

watched Soren approach, my heart quickening its pace.

I wasn’t overthinking our interactions. There were too many so–called

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

stay calm and forced a

what you had to go through, Taylor. We should have

was fooled by Edith’s made–up stories. She was just trying to defend

the hosts, Taylor. We shouldn’t have let our guests experience that at our