The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 295

It was really noontime now.

“You’ve been having fun waging a comment war all night, Haven’t you?” Soren said, amused. “I didn’t call you earlier because of that. But it’s noontime now. We’re supposed to have lunch together, remember?”

I had completely forgotten about our date!

Still, I realized he knew exactly what I’d been up to. “How did you know?”

“You went viral,” Soren explained. “Some accounts posted screenshots of your beef with keyboard warriors and trolls. A lot of people are envious of your gift of the gab.”

I sat up straight. “Come on! How jobless and chronically online are they?!”

“Don’t panic, Taylor. It’s a good thing. Now everyone knows better than to provoke you. People are scared of getting on the receiving end of your lashing!”

He joked, but I felt pretty upset. I knew I’d used some scathing words last night, and I really thought he wouldn’t pay attention to internet drama. He was supposed to be too busy with confidential projects to be bothered!

Well, he knew after all!

as a bitch in sheep’s clothing? Someone

I really went overboard last

seemed to sense my embarrassment. He smiled and reassured

chuckled, embarrassed. “You don’t think I kinda

defaming you nonstop, so what’s

I like about you–you’re feisty and bold. A real

a superheroine. Seriously, Soren was a master of

a very

their women quiet and docile. They liked them submissive and demure. But he liked me fierce and spicy, even if it made me a battle ax.

Soren laughed.

with a knowing smile. “I’ve always been

pleased with himself since we decided to be together. Dude could almost give himself

was just as extraordinary. His family was so famous and important that it cast a shadow over

had to hold himself to high standards–both those of othe his

fun. Or to just

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