The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

“Oh yeah? Maybe you should congratulate me on my rebirth. I’m no longer the kind of idiotic doormat everyone could walk over,” 1 retorted.

Everything I’d gone through in the past few weeks felt like cleansing fire. I was reborn from it, like a phoenix.

1 should be proud that I survived it, and now my life and career were at new heights.

Had I been even a little weaker or more naïve, I would have been burned to ashes. I wouldn’t be standing here, listening to him react with shock at my transformation.

The Kennedys watched me in stunned silence.

I sighed, tucking the form back into my bag. “Get well soon I’ll be waiting.”

I turned to leave and opened the door.

“Taylor, I’ll help Mr. Jones out of this,” Edward declared.

“Are you nuts?!” I spun around, perplexed. “What good will that do?!”

“I’ll be able to help you,” he claimed.

“What?!”

you’ve done–and I don’t want you to regret it. I’ll clean up the mess you’ve made. That way, when you finally wake up from this madness, you

was stunned by his strange display

face for a long moment, trying to come up with the most convincing response to this absurd justification. “Are you… hoping he will donate his blood for you?! Mr. Kennedy, he’s an

could tell I’d pissed him

known you’d keep stabbing me in the back after everything I’ve done to save you, I would’ve just left you there to die,” I shot

you?!” Sally

and shut as

could hear Sally shouting behind me, “Divorce her right now, Ed! Why do you

Edward was a mama’s

my car, I examined the papers,

and sacrificed so much, yet this was

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tried to shake off the emotion, but before I could

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the National Academy’s invitation? It’s the centennial celebration! They’ve invited a lot

me throughout the National Academy, from

you?” I asked, shocked.

proudly