The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 209

I didn’t say anything in response. Maybe it was true–maybe they were more than just “siblings” or friends. I certainly thought it was possible.

But it didn’t matter anymore.

“The food’s here. Let’s dig in,” I said, determined to change the subject.

As we were eating, two people passed by us.

Then, a loud, sharp voice called out, sweetly but sharply, “Oh my God, is that you, Taylor Jones? And Amanda Collins, too! I guess it’s for the centennial, huh?”

We both turned at the same time to see a young woman draped in jewelry and heavy makeup.

It took me a moment to finally call out, tentatively, “Is that you, Candy Frieze?”

Amanda, ever bold, added, “Who the hell operated on your face? I didn’t even recognize you!”

Candy’s expression faltered.

never taught you how to speak?”

“She taught me honesty,

not to let this escalate into an argument. This was my best friend’s restaurant, and I didn’t

I changed the topic. “Did you come

out there, and now I’m back to start my own business. I just thought I’d show up

“Wow.

replied, offering

had similar grades, the same social status, and even

time, I was the one who edged out with more recognition and honor. That only fueled Candy’s animosity

never seen each other again. I didn’t expect her to still

she had done to her face. She looked like a doll now, but her original look had

just blended in with the sea of

said with a bright smile. “I heard your family went bankrupt and your father’s in jail. The best part was that you’re the one who did it! You really are

replied,

sneered. “So, you’re broke now, right? Are you sure you can