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?

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

again?” I asked,

then replied,

“Then there’s no reason for me to save 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 that’s what he wants.”

Taylor?! Don’t you know he’s been drinking because you kept insisting on ending your relationship?

to you, hasn’t he? Why would you be so merciless and force

longer humble but accusatory. In fact, she was starting to pin the

all she did was make me angrier.

give him any of my precious blood to save him if I really wanted to force him to die? Are you

call

hung up, cutting

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Chapter 277

and her depressing news, I couldn’t fall asleep again, so I decided to get out of

my shower and heading

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

Soren: [Good morning.)

were enough to

up my phone as I stopped at a red light, and flashes of last night’s events flickered in my mind.

to win me over? Or was he just testing the waters to see if I had lowered my

to

Me: [Good morning.]

but the smile stayed on my face for a while longer.