The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 177

The pain and humiliation Edward caused me were worse than any mere “affair” most people could even hope to pall off.

“He was forced to do that, Taylor! Maddison was suffering from late–stage cancer, and Edward was just trying to help a dying woman. Doesn’t that show you how land and considerate he is?”

I frowned. The Kennedys were not okay. Every single one of them talked like they had a worm in their heads. I was pretty sure this elite family was on its last legs.

Anyway, who gave a shit? I just wanted to see the goddam evidence.”

“Show me the video, or I’m leaving right now.”

Edith stubbornly ignored me.

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I

to my feet.

she finally called

just as the

Edith told

us before wishing us

left, though, I got straight to the point. “Your

trying to delete it. I have backup

so hard that it slipped from her grasp

enough to dodge the flying sauce that splattered onto my

cried. “I’m

least it was dark–colored, so

fallen to the floor. I ignored it and let her pick it up herself.

finally handed the

smiling and chatting animatedly, but how

client. Your big Hail Mary is a video of a

crap!”

I made her dresses. You know what that means? It means a lot of the Kenways are my

deny it all you want, but I know you’re eager to leave Edward because you’ve got someone