The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 334

Soren interrupted me before I could apologize, “Taylor, haven’t you learned to inform me before doing anything? I thought we planned to visit the Kenway residence this weekend.”

I took a deep breath and tried to keep my voice steady. “I called you last night, but you didn’t answer. I texted you this morning too, but you didn’t respond.”

“Sorry. I got pretty drunk meeting with my clients last night. I just woke up. I’m calling you now because I saw your message.”

I stiffened. So that was why he sounded so groggy.

The Uber honked lightly and merged onto the road. I had to cut the conversation short. “I can’t make time for the visit today anymore. If you think it’s necessary, we can do tomorrow.”

I started the car and followed the driver.

Soren was quiet for a long time. Then, finally, he asked gently, “Are you upset?”

I bit my lip.

Frustration welled up inside me, but I forced myself to stay composed–I was driving, after all. “Yes, a little! I know you’re upset as well. You didn’t return my calls. I thought you-

I wasn’t going to

you wanted to

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silly girl! It took me a lot of effort to finally get you as my girlfriend. There’s no way I’d break up with you

thin

a moment, he asked, “Are

“Yeah. I’m driving.”

with your thing. I’ll come find you.”

pushed my emotions aside. We needed to talk and sort through our miscommunication, so I didn’t turn him down.

call ended.

yesterday afternoon, and I figured those high–profile clients would take him to dinner or something after their inspection. But I hadn’t expected him to get so drunk that

soon as he saw my missed calls–just to let me know.

Or had he originally not wanted to talk to me, only to get caught up drinking with his clients and genuinely forget?

were such a

was starting to regret saying yes to this. If we’d just stayed

apart without feeling like we owed each other

would have been easier than