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.]

me. She said I’d turned into a War Goddess after finding my true

was the increase in my followers after I started skewering my haters online. I

an escape. Maybe everyone wished they could

felt like I’d discovered the secret

if I should capitalize on my newfound fame and livestream my designs. Maybe I could attract new

when I arrived at the restaurant.

was right in the middle of the room. Everyone would have

pick this spot? People might see you,” I reminded him.

bother me. There’s nothing wrong with going on a

approached us from a

afternoon, Mr. Kenway! Fancy seeing you

the woman standing next to him.

stood and shook his hand. “Mr. and

for working with us this time. Let me pay for your lunch with Miss…” he trailed off, glancing at me.

Taylor Jones, my

heard of you! Good afternoon!” he said,

to him, however, studied me with a strange