The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 125

The hall fell silent except for the somber funeral musle. Evrything felt unsettling. I studied hit quietly, even smiling a little. So there it was a wonderful show.

The diamond ring dazzled under the memorial hall’s lights I narrowed my eyes.

“I didn’t know you were such a natural performer,” I final remarked.

“No, It’s not a performance. I mean this from the bottom of my heart.” He looked up to meet my eyes. “Please forgive me… and be my wife.”

The crowd remained silent until, suddenly, someone called but from a corner, “Say yes! He’s not a bad guy! You know that, right?”

Another voice quickly followed. “To err is human, to forgive, divine! Give him another chance!!!

“It’s hard to find a good husband when you’re pushing 30, Taylor! Even harder to find a good man from a good family!”

“You might regret saying no this time!”

I laughed at the absurdity of their remarks. “Aww, if you like him so much, please, marry this poor man yourselves!”

died down

still on one knee, holding the ring to

Was be

yes? How long could he even last in that position with

your plan all along? Forcing me to make a decision you like with the help of public pressure?” I

public as a sign of my sincerity. I want people to witness this… and know

replied loudly.

at the hopeful

is here–including my relatives and elders—you’re right! They

sixth, a few days from now, my lawsuit against Edward Kennedy will go to trial. Everyone is welcome to attend and provide eyewitness testimony

that he was the one who

to

hand will enjoy a lifetime special discount under my fashion company–as high

60%.”

in murmurs of

God, they’re actually taking

like her mom, man. She