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The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 310
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Chapter 310

| laughed. “Oh my God, he’s so done with us now. Con

Soren droppedoff at my company’s lobby. It was peak hour, and | ran into several people outside. They

greetedas usual, but their eyes kept darting toward the black Audi that had broughthere.

| should have gotten out of the car earlier.....

Well, they'd already seen me. Might as well get used to it. glanced back at the man inside and said, “I'm off.

Bye!”

“I'll cfor you later.”

“Alright.”

| turned and sashayed into the building, my heels clicking against the floor.

Sure, | had to appear in court again tomorrow, but that did nothing to dull this feeling of being on top of the

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world.

Maybe | had finally found the courage to live.

| wished it could last longer, though.

As soon as | stepped into the office, Cameron appeared, gripping a mop. “You! We need to talk!”

My mood soured. “What? Starting another rebellion? Do you need another lesson?”

| had sent her information to debt-collection companies with questionable ethics. Since then, she'd been far

more cooperative.

As | strode away, she followed, her voice rising. “Your dad’s sick! He's really sick, and he needs money in

prison!”

| stopped and turned to her, my gaze turning cold.

“You sold the company to Lola, and now he has no incat all. Where else am | supposed to get the money

from? “she demanded.

People were starting to gather. | needed to move this somewhere private. “My office. Now.”

“You know how Harry's treated-ne over the years,” | said pointedly. “What makes you think I'd give him a single.

cent?”

Cameron gripped the mop like a sword. “Sure, he didn’t treat you well or whatever, but he’s still your father. You

can’t just refuse to help your own father! He wouldn't even be sick if you hadn’t sent him to prison!”

“Correction-he sent himself to prison. That's got nothing to do with me.” | sneered. “Honestly, | hope his

condition gets worse so that he will die sooner.”

“So you're not gonna help.”

“Nope. What are you gonna do about it?”

She glared atfor a long moment before storming out.

| frowned.

That was it? Cameron wasn't the type to give up so easily. Something about her retreat felt off.

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Chapter 310

Worried she might be plotting something, | had Cherry inform the cleaners’ group to keep an eye on her.

Strangely enough, nothing happened for the rest of the day

Soren arrived as promised, and we drove to his personal lakeside villa.

It was my first tstepping into his sanctuary. The Interior was quiet, elegant, and undeniably lavish, while

outside, the landscape was a stark expanse of white and gray coldness.

But the villa’s yard felt like spring had cearly. A little stream wound through the property, its waters teeming

with fish. Meadows of flowers stretched across the lush greenery.

“I had this house designed to resemble the Kenway residence a little,” Soren said, watchingclosely. “But |

don’t know if you'll like it. If you don’t, we can always buy another house. Or a new property.”

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