The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 119

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“It’s safer to have John’s help, so don’t worry about that. And don’t worry! I called simply because Sol told me she visited you at work. She said you’re almost done with my sult, so I thought I’d call and check in.”

I smiled and replied in a voice note, “I’ve finalized the plan for the suit, so I’ll show you once you’re back. ”

He responded, “Great!”

I had a feeling he was still busy, so I decided against chatting further and ended the conversation with a “See you!” Half an hour later, the Bentley arrived. I got in and made it home safely.

To ease his mind, I texted Soren to let him know I was home. He didn’t reply immediately, so I couldn’t tell if he was busy or had already gone to sleep.

It wasn’t until the next morning that I saw his reply at 3:05 am.

Soren: [Got it.]

He had worked that late into the night?!

I frowned. I remembered what Soleil had told me about his brother’s workaholic tendencies.

I had no authority to chastise him, but at that moment? Man, I really wanted to say something!

I was about to text him when I remembered he had to be sleeping by then. What if he hadn’t activated Do Not Disturb mode? My message might wake hiin up!

the chastising for the next

had to

carefully removed the plasters

of skin were fraying at the edge. It hurt whenever it rubbed against my

I couldn’t wait

car had been left at the company the night before, I took the commute to work today. On the way, I got a

morning, Taylor Jones speaking.”

bitch! How could you have hurt my brother that way? You know how frail his body is, right?! And yet you let him bleed on his own

Edith, howling hysterically

at the number. Why was she calling me from a different one

must have been worried I wouldn’t

worried about his frailty, why did you let him perform blood transfusions on Maddison?” I

same! My brother was trying to save a life!”

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your brother brought last night’s accident on

this is how you treat him, you gold -digging, scheming, cold–hearted slut?! I don’t even know what Mr. Kenway sees in you! You must have lied to him!”

rant made it unbearable. As such, I ended the call before

blasted like that

problems with each passing day. I was glad I had distanced myself emotionally from him to the

more requests to fulfill. I had no time or energy

a contract when I saw the