The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 150

I took my seat and crossed my legs, making a reassuring gesture. “Now, now. Calm down. Sit down, and we can have a good, slow talk.”

She shot me the mother of all glares. She was clearly not in the mood for a “good, slow talk,” but she was at a disadvantage.

Cherry ordered a cup of hot chocolate and whispered, “I should stay with you.”

She was worried that Cameron might suddenly attack me and wanted to stick by my side for support.

I sipped my hot chocolate. “So, what is it?”

Cameron had already finished about half of her coffee. She Hesitated for a moment before blurting out, “We’re out of money. Give us 7,000,000 dollars.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Do I look like a moron to you?”

“Don’t pretend, Taylor. We know you’re rich. 7,000,000 dollars is nothing to you. If you refuse, then return those shares you own. Sell them to me!”

intrigued. “Seriously? What makes you think you can command me like that? Because you’re my stepmom? Or because you’re just that

to your cruelty, you snake?!” Cameron snapped, raising her voice. “Your dad is already in jail, and not even Edward could get him

have improved–why else would he have had time to work on

hand again. Then why don’t you ask him for money?” I said

him back

thinking you wouldn’t have to pay back a debt?” I shot

this mess! And you’re his daughter–we have every right to demand your money and your obedience! How dare you even suggest we repay

“Sorry, no can do.

arms wide, blocking my path.

returned to my seat and took another sip

you don’t want to hand over the shares that used to belong to your mom, but you

“Nope. I didn’t ask for them–he gave them to me in exchange for that bracelet.”

bracelet was

it?

did, you bitch! You had the real

I said, weaving a bald–faced lie right to her face. “I can return those