The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 116

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Edward knew that my specialty was women’s wear. Nearly very award I had won thus far had been for women’s clothing.

The only time I had ever received an award for men’s wear was right before graduation. That design was still locked behind the glass cabinet at the National Academy’s fashion design course.

The only other piece I had made for a man was Edward’s welding tuxedo. It was perfectly crafted, too.

See, it wasn’t that I couldn’t design men’s clothing well. It was just that I had limited time and energy to focus my branding, and I believed women’s clothing was the more rewarding choice.

I didn’t want to respond to him at all.

But somehow, he guessed it correctly anyway. “You’re making a suit for Soren.”

Edward didn’t even phrase it as a question. He was that sure of himself.

1 straightened up from my work and said more firmly, “Get out of here, Edward.”

forward and grabbed my wrist. “How close are you two?! I’ve never seen you make clothes

could rival his position triggered something in

the air–the

for the sharpness of their tips and

couldn’t free myself. “Let go,

to hear me. Jealousy had consumed

me? Maddison is dead now, Taylor! We can

loving me like that! You’re doing all of

kind of narcissistic bullshit was

you’re nuts!” I yelled.

rang. I

was Soren! Should I answer

decide, Edward saw the screen too.

filled with

I quickly turned to take it. But his arm was longer than mine, and my mobility was limited.

me my phone

ignored me and answered the call. “Fuck you, Kenway! Stop harassing Taylor! We’re never getting a