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.

put on my mental armor. Steeling myself, I climbed the

to the

had with his

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

father being so

preferred daughter steal his other

to Mr. Jones. Either way, Mr.

contempt at the right people. I actually felt less

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

hesitated for a moment

quick glance at me before his

In its place, my desire for vengeance

blessed to witness my dear sister marry an ex

lasts forever and ever, and that they are eventually

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

crowd stirred again.

one is more blessed by this wedding than Mr. Jones himself! Congratulations,