The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 7

Author: Dream Searcher

I covered my eyes and took a couple of deep breaths. I was in no mood to face whoever this person might be.

My father suddenly appeared. When he spoke, he addressed someone respectfully, “Mr. Kenway! Please, the VIP seat is that way.”

“It’s alright. I’m happy to be seated here,” the man replied coolly, though with an air of superiority.

My father was about to respond when he was called away for the event.

Cameron quickly came to lead him off.

My mood finally stabilized. I looked up.

Before I could return the handkerchief, I heard a voice calling out, “Let us put our hands together to welcome the witness—Miss Taylor Jones!”

The spotlight suddenly hit me. The chatter quieted, and a heavy silence swept across the hall.

I could tell the crowd was shocked. Some looked at me with pity and sympathy, while others waited eagerly for some kind of drama.

on my mental armor. Steeling myself,

returned to the

had with his first wife. I guess

isn’t she? Of course, the stepmom’s upset. And all it took was some persistent persuasion from Cameron for Harry

being so biased

But Daddy helping his preferred daughter

Jones. Either way, Mr. Kennedy will become his

of their insults and contempt at the right people. I actually

such before finally getting to the point. “And now, we begin the wedding by hearing

a moment before taking the

at me before his gaze

pain in my chest faded. In its place, my desire

my dear sister marry an ex I’ve decided

lasts forever and ever, and that they are eventually blessed with children and a

also like to thank everyone who’s attending this wedding. Thank you for coming. God bless

stirred again.

No one is more blessed by this wedding than Mr. Jones himself! Congratulations, Mr.