The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 145

“Are you blind, or are you just a goddamn monster with no empathy?! Do you see the state he’s in right now?!” Edith screamed.

“I wasn’t the one who did this to him, you buffoon, so how about you miss me with that moralist crap?” I retorted, snatching the form back and slamming it onto the table next to his bed.

“I saved your life for years, Edward. With my blood. I owe you nothing. Everything I could give, I have already given you.

“You’re the one who betrayed and hurt me, so don’t you dare call me a monster after everything you’ve done. If you truly know you’re in the wrong, then sign this form right now!” I demanded.

He stared at me. Then, slowly, he took the paper from my hand.

I expected him to tear it apart, so I warned him, “I have plenty of copies, Edward. You can’t destroy them all.”

To my surprise, he flexed his palm at me and said, “A pen, please.”

I was stunned.

“A pen, please,” he reiterated. “I thought you wanted me to sign.”

“Are you sure?!

handed it to him. “Ha, so you do

the papers back

in satisfaction. “When

“After I’m discharged.”

to be hospitalized

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?! Are you cursing my brother to stay ill

my eyes. “God–fucking–damn it, did I ever ask

“You-”

“Look, it won’t be that long. I should be out

nodded a week was

withdrawing from the court case. It’s just a matter of which option

you dislike me, huh?” He chuckled self–deprecatingly. “What’s the hurry? Did Soren confess to

people into what’s between you and me?! Do you have any

betray you. I’ve only ever loved you,” he claimed.

delusional, and you never wake

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