The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 282

“Alright,” I relented. “See you tonight.”

After the call ended, I focused on the crisis at hand.

I began drafting my response and simultaneously contacted the lawyer handling Edith’s case to get a referral for an attorney specializing in internet defamation.

I instructed Cherry to have our PR department gather data on the slander, compile it, and send it to Matt Cohen, my newly hired civil case lawyer.

It was noon by the time I finished.

I published my lengthy response and tipped off a few media outlets about it.

I decided to make a quick lunch, but before I could finish eating, my phone rang off the hook.

My friends were helping spread my response across social media. They even hired bots to help combat the trolls.

of how well I’d lived my life. My family and ex were terrible people,

had chosen my friends, and they chose to stick by me. That alone spoke volumes about

aunt and grandmother found out what happened later, and I had

the chaos, I received a message from an unknown number.

I bet you’ve been waiting to guilt–trip me with it forever, huh? Want me to sing hymns

knew immediately who sent it, and

for me, you’d be six feet under and long forgotten. I think God made your disease come back because He took one look at how you treated your savior and went, “Alright,

realized he

social media account after being bombarded with notifications–and my

messages supported me, others were from the haters. I skimmed through them all. But what really caught my attention wasn’t what the messages said–it was my response.

myself credit. It was so well–written. Damn, it was at

with Edward back in high school. I spoke about my selfless devotion, including how I became

and gown, the planning,

a relationship if

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