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!”

comments died down instantly.

still on one knee, holding the ring

Was be

stay there until I said yes? How long could he even last in that

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

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

I replied

lit up at the

is here–including my relatives and

my lawsuit against Edward Kennedy will go to trial.

Not much, really! Just testify that he was the one who

the judge to void our civil

hand will enjoy a lifetime special discount under

60%.”

erupted in murmurs of excitement.

they’re actually taking

her mom, man. She gives zero