The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 200

When someone cared about another person, they were mindful of everything that person possessed. Even the smallest pain was worthy of concern.

Real life wasn’t like fiction. Most people didn’t experience cataclysmic events or life threatening situations. Thus, where else could we show our care and love, if not through the mundane sufferings of daily life?

The more I thought about it, the more I regretted how I’d spoken to Soren. I really needed to apologize.

“Miss Jones? Miss Jones!”

I snapped out of my thoughts. “Oh! Yes?”

Jamie fixed me with a questioning look. “Are you alright? We can always talk about this on Monday

“No, let’s do it today. I’m free today.” I forced myself to sit up, holding the ice pack to my forehead white flipping through the documents with my free hand. “What are your questions? I’ll answer them.”

This company was the culmination of my blood, sweat, and tears. And now, I had found someone just as invested in making it better as I was! How could I be a deadweight to him?

After my fiasco with Edward, I’d realized just how important a woman’s career was to her–especially one who didn’t have family backing or support.

in the way of my career and

and I spent the whole afternoon

from past years and set up a basic plan for Medhelanon’s

during a meeting, and then let the other departments contribute their

I tossed

as quickly as I can,” Jamie replied, starting to clean up the documents.

he noticed what I did because he suddenly paused and poured me a glass of warm water. “Here. It’ll help warm

eyebrow in surprise. “Oh, thank

looked like a gym bro who wouldn’t normally care about the details,

observant.

to dinner. I’ve been so busy since you joined that I didn’t even throw you a

turned to the window in

been snowing elsewhere since noon,” I

perfect time for hot

you up for it, Miss Jones?”

that a hotpot between just the two of us might feel a bit empty,

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