The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 10

Why would a Kenway—especially this mysterious “S” show up at my wedding?

I couldn’t think of a reason. Did we mail our invitation to the wrong person?

Well, at least he got to witness the most entertaining show In all of Metropolis the moment he arrived. I’d call that

a win.

My phone rang, pulling me out of my thoughts.

It was Jean. She wasted no time, snarling, “Those two assholes! I almost smashed my phone just watching them! Girl, I’m so glad you fucking shot back at those pieces of shit!”

I sighed and leaned back into my car seat. “Don’t tell me it’s gone viral.”

“Can you blame it? You don’t see people this insane that often. You can’t make this up!” she replied. “The Internet is split into two camps, and they’re at war, Tay–Tay!”

I closed my eyes, a headache beginning to pulse through my skull.

I wanted revenge, yes. But I didn’t want to drag myself into this maelstrom, too. I could capsize just as easily.

You were attacked!” Jean asked, concern in

Just a

he do that to you with everyone watching?! I should’ve attended the wedding— so I could’ve jumped on stage and beaten the shit out of him!”

be my bridesmaid, but since the wedding was canceled, I’d

dad. He’s nobody to me,” I

would’ve been a better

thought as I wondered how to stop this fiasco from snowballing into threats against my company

exhaustion in my voice and grew more concerned.

I was just thinking about how to calm. the Internet

wouldn’t want the worst of the Internet doxxing you or starting

into a

Jean offered comfort. “I know a PR company that specializes in

“Thanks, Jeannie.”

could end the call, another one came in. “Oh, gotta go. Lacey’s calling.”

to comfort you,

had predicted, she was worried about me after all the

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