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 alright, Tay–Tay? You were attacked!” Jean asked, concern in

Just a couple

he do that to you with everyone watching?! I should’ve attended the

my bridesmaid, but since the wedding was canceled, I’d told my grandmother, aunt, and

dad. He’s nobody to me,”

a better father

in thought as I wondered how to stop this

grew more concerned. “Hey, where are you, Tay–Tay?

I was just thinking about

my best friend–she knew me better than anyone. ‘I know, right? You wouldn’t want the worst of the Internet doxxing you or starting a hate

a

comfort. “I know a PR company that specializes in handling Internet stuff. I’ll ask them

“Thanks, Jeannie.”

I could end the call, another one came in. “Oh,

calling to

worried about me after all the

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