The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 178

The straw seemed to be soaked far more than the water level should have allowed. But why? I hadn’t touched my drink since the waitress had poured it.

Had someone tampered with my juice? Perhaps they had stirred it while I hadn’t been looking. But for what purpose?

A disturbing thought crossed my mind–one that was almost too difficult to believe.

Had Edith spiked my drink? Could she have done it in public?

It seemed hard to fathom she would be angry enough to do something like that.

But what would her motive be? Revenge? Was she trying to kill me?

Though, if she killed me, she wouldn’t be able to live with the consequences.

The next terrible thought that crossed my mind was that she might have spiked my drink with a date rape drug, intending to ruin my life in revenge. That seemed like the most plausible explanation.

I couldn’t know for certain whether my suspicions were true, but one thing was clear–I was not touching that juice, not even with a ten–foot pole.

asked, “What’s wrong? What are you looking at?”

out why you insisted on treating me to

eyes shifted away from me.

“How dare you think the

joking!” I laughed, cutting into

“I’ve considered you my sister all these years, you know. It’s a shap

sneered. “Please. It’s all your fault. Edward’s perfect.”

took a bite and casually picked up my phone, pretending to work on an email. In reality, I

has proof of my infidelity… somehow. Seriously, Edward. Did you pretend to agree to the annulment

put my phone down and took another bite of beef.

tomatoes from

a suspicious glance. “Did

replied, feigning

phone and walked away.

left, I

one seemed to be paying attention to