The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 102

“Watch who you’re talking to, because I think you’re the stupid one!”

“I’m not. In fact, to prove it, I can tell that your dress is a knockoff,” I claimed.

Lisbeth finished her speech at just the right moment, and the crowd erupted into applause. I joined in.

The woman, however, was pouting. She looked down at her dress and muttered, “How could this be a knockoff? I spent a lot of money and pulled a lot of strings to get it!”

Her friends were just as stunned. “Did someone scam you?

“No way! I’ve always bought from this seller. She knows a lot of top designers and tailors–she can always get her hands on high fashion and branded wear!” the woman insisted.

Then she turned back to me with a glare. “How dare you accuse me of wearing bootlegs? You’re projecting, aren’t you? In fact, yours aren’t even branded!”

my phone. “This is the real dress.

skilled embroidery–I had to hire a master embroiderer to create this pattern by hand.

murmur spread through

to hire‘?

won an international award!”

showing me with my certificate and trophy, standing next to the model wearing my

for a moment. Then the

“It’s her!”

has gotta be a doctored picture or something!”

I bet it’s AI!”

snorted at their desperate attempts to deny it.

award–winning design I’ve ever made is kept there. I only lend them to my best friends. Don’t believe me? Your

out over the clamor. “Oh, I believe you!”

turned,

pleasantly surprised. “Sol! I can’t believe you’re here too!” “Excuse me? That’s the