The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 275

I was reminded of the time Edward fell ill as I watched Sally’s dramatic shift in attitude.

Back then, she had also spoken to me in the softest, most pleading tone, doing anything she could to convince me to donate my blood to Edward.

But the moment I refused, the act would drop, and she’d reveal her true nature, lashing out with vicious insults and curses.

Now, I only faintly smiled after staring at her for a moment.

“Why should I? Your family has treated me like a fool all this time, using lies to manipulate me whenever it suited you.

“You begged me when I was useful, then lashed out once that was over. Haven’t you all taken enough from me? Are you seriously still trying to guilt–trip me?”

Soren didn’t say a word, simply pushing my wheelchair forward again.

our mistakes, and Edith’s

debt we can never repay, but please… I’m begging you, Edith can’t go to prison. She won’t survive it… It will kill

rushed forward, blocking my wheelchair, and then dropped to her knees with

shocked, their eyes wide,

tell if they were mocking her or actually

my daughter…”

the mistress of a wealthy family,

the first trial of my divorce

to her own son, begging him to divorce

was doing the same thing to me, for the

daughter was selfless, noble, and touching at least from a mother’s

nothing but another plea

“Mrs. Kennedy-”