The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 338

I took a spot under the shade of a tree, glanced at my watch, and called out, “Five minutes left.”

Cameron crouched near Harry. “What are we gonna do? I don’t have the money for your treatment. This bitch is the only-”

“We should have never raised her!” Harry snarled, punching the grass.

Cameron’s sad eyes briefly turned red as she glanced at my mother and grandfather’s graves. “Then what? Are we really going to kneel in front of… them?!”

Harry said nothing. His fist trembled.

“One minute,” I reminded them, shifting my stance.

Cameron turned to me, thinking I was about to leave. “Wait!”

She tugged on Harry’s arm. “Just… just agree to it, okay? We’re the living. They’re dead. There’s nothing embarrassing about kneeling to two slabs of stone!”

you hadn’t agreed to Maddison’s demand to marry Edward,

for that? He had

resentment–far greater than whatever anger Maddison’s

Edward himself hadn’t agreed to it! I was just trying

So why the hell isn’t Edward doing jackshit for me now?!”

aren’t gonna help either! I asked twice, and they didn’t

hope in Harry’s face died.

Edward’s old disease flared up again, and he’s getting treatment. His blood type is so rare he might never recover!” Cameron snapped.

11

and the Joneses were no

been inseparable. Cameron

Ha! God really was

to the Uber

“Stop!” Cameron cried.

to my proposal, and now I’m not