The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 352

I was notified that my friend request had been approved, and I immediately wired her 3,900 dollars. I was sure I had paid more than enough.

“She just bought a coat for your boyfriend right in front of you, Taylor. How come you’re not jealous?” Soleil asked.

I smiled. “Now’s not the time for that. I wanted to buy him a coat too, but she beat me to it. That’s actually good for me. I don’t have to waste my time and effort.”

Soren smiled. “I wish you’d show a little more jealousy. But you’re just too big–hearted.”

His gaze made my guilt resurface. “You’re only in danger because you were trying to protect me! I’m just… glad you’re okay. I don’t know what I’d do otherwise!”

Soren squeezed my hand. “I’m fine. Don’t worry.”

Soleil sighed. “Oh no. Am I ruining the moment?”

I let go of his hand, embarrassed.

the hospital. To my relief, there were no signs

and applied neutralizing soap, cleaning it thoroughly.

set. Miss Crowe, however, must apply the prescribed medicine to her injury

washed over me again.

phone rang. It was Edward.

But there was

“Hello?”

you persuade Soren to let Edith

point. Edith must have arrived at the station, and the Kennedys had gotten wind

What the hell?

suggesting I should forgive someone for splashing acid in a publie space, causing injuries to others, if

would have been less angry if Edith had only harmed me. But

to ask a victim to forgive their attacker or even

two shirts ruined, but he’s fine. So what’s the big deal? If you want us to pay for the coat, fine.