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 instantly.

knee, holding the

Was be

yes? How long could

plan all along? Forcing me to make a decision you like with the help of public pressure?” I asked, looming over him, my tone

to apologize in public as a sign of my sincerity. I want people to witness this… and know I’ll never disappoint

I replied

expression lit up at the hopeful drawl in my voice.

since everyone is here–including my relatives and elders—you’re right! They do make good

now, my lawsuit against Edward Kennedy will go to trial. Everyone is welcome to attend and

do you need to say? Not much, really! Just testify that he was the one who betrayed me first and that

get the judge to void our civil partnership right

me a hand will enjoy a lifetime special

60%.”

erupted in murmurs

actually

just like her mom, man. She gives zero