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Chapter 127

Author: Dream Searcher
My grandmother sounded so worried that it stunned me. "What? I'm fine though!"

"Well, that Cameron broad used Harry's number to shout at me about being terrible at parenting! Said my daughter and granddaughter were both taught to be the b-word, then claimed you caused a ruckus at Maddison's funeral—then she cursed all of us!"

I frowned. "Ignore her, Grandma. She's basically a rabid dog at this point. There's no point in talking sense to her."

"I ain't ignoring that broad any longer! I shouted right back at her! I had so many things I wanted to say to her face, so bless her heart for giving me the chance to give her a piece of my mind!"

That was a relief. "That's good to hear, Granny! Atta girl! But you need to remember to take care of your health, alright?"

"Don't worry, sweetie. I'm doing perky." Then, more worriedly, she added, "What on God's Earth is going on between you and that Kennedy boy? I heard he somehow asked for your hand in marriage at the funeral!"

"He did. But it's
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    I was dumbfounded. "Didn't you tell me to wait a little longer?"Before the agent could respond, a low, gentle voice called out from outside, "Hey, Taylor."Oh my God. Soren?!"W-Why are you here?"He beckoned to me. "Over here."Overjoyed, I hurried toward him, grinning like an idiot.As he led me out of the section and through the IRS office, he placed a hand on my shoulder. Before long, the head of the IRS came rushing toward us."Mr. Kenway! Good afternoon! You should have informed us you were coming—we would have welcomed you right at the entrance," he said.Soren offered a faint smile and replied, "I didn't want to trouble the department. This isn't official business. I'm just here to get someone and will be leaving soon.""Will you stay for a chat?""No, thanks. I need to be elsewhere.""Alright. Safe journey, Mr. Kenway. I'll visit you next time," the head said deferentially.I had been silent the whole time, my eyes fixed on the hand he had placed on my shoulder.

  • The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer!   Chapter 130

    "It's a long story." I sighed, then began to tell him everything from the beginning—starting with how Harry had deceived my mother and taken over my maternal grandparents' business.Soren's frown never faded. At some points, it even deepened. Occasionally, he looked at me with sympathy.When I finished, his first remark was, "Is he really your biological father?"I burst into laughter. "I know, right? No one would believe me if I told them he actually is. But it's the truth. Bro wishes the daughter who died was me instead of Maddison."Soren shook his head, muttering, "He won't escape his just desserts forever.""Oh, he won't. The only question is who will punish him first—God or me," I snarled.He smiled. "I see you already have a plan.""I knew he'd do this to me. From the moment he suddenly became generous enough to return those shares, I knew it was a trap. As such, I prepared a contingency plan," I revealed."Clever girl," Soren replied cheerily. "And here I thought I shou

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