The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

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“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.

my life. My family and ex were terrible people, but I had many friends who genuinely cared and

mistakes in picking acquaintances–but I had chosen my friends, and they chose to stick by me. That alone spoke volumes about who I

found out what happened later, and I had to calm them down too.

received a message

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

who sent it, and

deeds, you ingrate. If it weren’t 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

realized he

account after being bombarded with notifications–and my inbox

all. But what really caught my attention wasn’t what the messages said–it was my response.

I had to give myself credit. It was so

my relationship with Edward back in high school. I spoke about my

the planning, the

relationship if I had already fallen for someone

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