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?”

had already donated?

and was taken away after our trial. In that case, why would he still choose to

sick again?” I asked, my voice

choked, then

him. He knows how bad his condition is, yet he still chose to drink so much… To the point of getting drunk. I should just let him die if

thing, Taylor?! Don’t you know

wrong, but he’s already apologized to you, hasn’t he? Why would you be

voice had returned to its usual tone, no longer humble but accusatory. In fact, she was starting

did was make

any of my precious blood to save him if I really

Don’t call me again.”

up, cutting off Sally’s tirade.

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Chapter 277

her depressing news, I couldn’t fall asleep again, so I

and heading to the office,

was just more harassment from the Kennedys. But when I saw who it was from, I

Soren: [Good morning.)

two words from Soren were enough to lift my mood from my

at a red light, and flashes of last night’s events flickered

over? Or was he just testing

to reply with a

Me: [Good morning.]

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