The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 227

Huh? Edward was in critical condition?

But he had just participated in the academy’s centennial, and he seemed perfectly fine when he harassed me.

And now he was close to dying?

I quickly regained my composure and calmed myself, realizing that his death had nothing to do with me.

“How am I supposed to save him? P’m not a doctor,” I retorted. “Plus, we’re no longer together–there’s nothing left between us.”

“You can save him, Taylor. He needs a blood transfusion, but there’s not much RH–negative blood in the blood bank

“It’s going to be too late for him to wait for someone else’s donation, but you can save him… You’re the only one!” Sally’s tone was much more humble now, a stark contrast to her cursing last night.

Yet, a chill ran down my spine.

Their attitude toward me had only changed because they realized I was useful to them–this time, as a blood

donor.

“You’re his family, so one of you must have the same blood type. You don’t need to beg me this badly,” I rebuked.

“Edward’s father and aunt already donated their blood a few days ago and can’t donate again for a while… I wouldn’t have called you if I had any other choice, would I?”

already donated?

serious when he fainted and was taken away after our trial. In that case, why would

again?” I asked, my voice

then replied,

is, yet he still chose to drink so much… To the point of getting drunk. I should just let him

shrieked, “How could you say such a thing, Taylor?! Don’t you know he’s been drinking because you kept insisting on

he may have been wrong, but he’s already apologized to you, hasn’t he? Why would you be so merciless and force him to

longer humble but accusatory. In fact, she

she did was make me

would I give him any of my precious blood to save him if I really wanted to force him to die? Are you crazy?” “Taylor, you can’t-”

Don’t call me again.”

cutting off

+25 BONUS

Chapter 277

I couldn’t fall asleep again, so I decided

shower and heading to the office,

just more harassment from the Kennedys. But when I saw who it was from, I couldn’t help

Soren: [Good morning.)

two words. Just two words from Soren were enough to lift my

stopped at a red light,

trying to win me over? Or was he just

decided to reply with a simple

Me: [Good morning.]

my phone down, but the smile stayed on my face for a while