The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

hapter 327

1 had already consulted Are about the matter, so I had a rough idea of what was happening. Still, Cameron’s words caught me off guard.

“Is Harry really going to be released already? That was fast I exclaimed.

Seeing my confusion, she explained, “He won’t live much longer if he doesn’t get out soon!”

I followed her lead and replied coldly, “Why waste medical resources on him if he’s already on the verge of death? You’d only be prolonging his suffering.”

“Taylor! How could you say something like that?!” Cameron’s voice rose sharply. “He’s your father! You wouldn’t even be here without him!”

“Honestly, if I had a choice, I’d rather not have been born than have a sperm donor as Inhumane as him,” I shot back without hesitation.

Cameron’s lips trembled with an

her eyes reddening as she struggled to respond.

The hatred 1 had buried for so long resurfaced, and I could no longer hold back. “When my mom had cancer and couldn’t afford chemo, I begged you! Do you remember what you said back then?”

a sneer. “That’s her fate.

scoffed. “And now that it’s Harry who’s dying, suddenly you

“Your mom… had cancer. Chemo would only have prolonged her suffering.

are curable? Excessive treatment will only prolong his suffering too,

three to five years if we spend

let out a cold laugh. “And what’s the point of keeping that asshole alive for another three to five years? So he can make my life miserable? Or so he

conscience evident in her

be so desperate

love–she just wanted to milk him for whatever he had left before he died. In the end, she was no better than a vulture feasting on a corpse.

“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?”

shame, she forced herself to say, “Whatever

and left in

for what felt like an eternity, overwhelmed by helplessness and

harbored a dark wish–that he would grow sicker and die soon so he’d immediately descend into hell,

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