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.

life. My family and ex were terrible people, but I had

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

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

a message from an unknown

been waiting to guilt–trip me

who sent it, and I was disappointed.

and long forgotten. I think God made your disease come back because He took one look at how you treated

reply. He probably realized he wasn’t

account after being

haters. I skimmed through them all. But what really caught my attention

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

in high school. I spoke about my selfless devotion, including how I

suit and gown, the planning, the jewelry–everything. I handled all of it personally. By

would I put so much effort and heart into a relationship if I had already fallen for someone else

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