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.

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

to the audience.

Harry’s a terrible father to the daughter he had with his first wife. I guess what we see today confirms

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

your own father being

daughter

to Mr. Jones. Either

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

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

hesitated for a moment before taking the

glance at me before his gaze

pain in my chest faded. In its place,

joyous day. I am blessed to witness my dear sister marry

and ever, and that they are eventually blessed with

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

crowd stirred

more blessed by