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.

sincerely thanked each of them. It was times like these that reminded me of how well I’d lived my life. My family and ex were terrible people, but I had many friends

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

out what happened later, and I had to

a message from an unknown number.

of every single little thing you’ve done. I bet you’ve been waiting to guilt–trip me with it forever,

immediately who sent it,

sing hymns about my amazing deeds, you ingrate. If it weren’t for me, you’d be six feet under and long forgotten. I think

was no reply. He probably realized he

into my social media account after

the haters. I skimmed through them all. But what really caught my attention wasn’t what the messages said–it

had to give myself credit. It was so

school. I spoke about my

gown, the planning, the jewelry–everything.

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

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