The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 398

The bouquet remained in front of me, unmoving, as if it would never budge unless I took it.

Soren stared at Edward, his gaze dark. With a tilt of his head, he signaled to Sean.

Sean understood and stepped forward to retrieve the flowers. But Edward dodged him.

“Come on, Tay. I’m here, choosing to overlook the fact that you played a part in my family’s suffering because I genuinely wish you well. So why can’t you accept a simple gesture of kindness from me?” he said.

Plenty of people around us knew who we were, including the aforementioned fashion titans. Some journalists and media personnel still lingered nearby.

I could tell Edward had timed this perfectly to pull off yet another stunt. If I didn’t handle it well, it could easily tum into the next viral story.

I finally accepted the bouquet and handed it to Sean. “Thanks for the flowers, but if you’ve got a whole speech- prepared, save it. And for the record, the only reason this brand is still called the ‘Edwardian Tailor‘ is that rebranding is a hassle. It has nothing to do with sentimentality.

“Though, thanks for the reminder. I’ve come to realize that some things are worth doing, no matter how troublesome. Once the fashion show is over and I’m back home, I’ll start working on it.”

the Edwardian Tailor, but at this point, it needed to go. Edward was deluded enough to see it as proof I still had feelings

faintly, glanced away, and drew a deep breath. “Rebranding is your prerogative. But what about

for the blood running through your

He went silent.

gather–exactly the kind of attention

shot Soren a look.

He nodded.

be better off focusing your time and

at

tugged on Soren’s arm. “Come on. Don’t waste your breath on him.”

hall. I glanced

follow. That

something rotten

I only held off on exposing them because I wanted them to spend the Brigidlia