The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 296

+25 BONUS

I started cleaning up after we’d chosen our venue. Then, I went online to see what I had posted the night before.

Man, my own comments stunned me. Did I write those? Did I really get that excited and lose control?

Someone had commented that I looked like a succubus, seducing men left and right.

I responded: [Are you jealous because you’re ugly? Can’t look in a mirror without giving yourself nightmares?]

[You spreading your legs for another guy so soon? Talk about desperate.]

My reply: [You must be sad. Every man avoids you as soon as he sees you. Maybe you should buy a dildo just to feel something.]

[Look at the way you talk to people. What a bitch. How badly does a man have to screw up to fall for you?]

My response: [Gotta learn how to be a bitch to tear down bitches like you. My man happens to be cultured enough to like me for that.]

proud of me. She said I’d turned

increase in my followers after I started skewering

had gone mad, and everyone needed an escape. Maybe everyone wished they could

felt like I’d discovered the

teeth, I wondered if I should capitalize on my newfound fame and livestream my designs. Maybe I

for me when I arrived

window. It had a great view but was right in the middle of the room. Everyone would have to walk past us

spot? People might see you,” I reminded

me. There’s nothing wrong with going on a date,” he replied.

us

seeing you

standing next to

stood and shook his hand. “Mr. and Mrs.

with us this time. Let

is Taylor Jones, my

heard of you! Good afternoon!” he said,

to him, however, studied me