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.]

turned into a War Goddess after finding

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

escape. Maybe

like I’d discovered the

my newfound fame and livestream my designs. Maybe I could attract new customers and

me when I arrived at

table by the window. It had a great view but was right in the middle of

People might see you,” I reminded

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

us from a

you

him and the woman standing next to

stood and shook his hand. “Mr. and Mrs. Pearce. Good afternoon.”

working with us this time. Let me pay for your

is Taylor Jones, my girlfriend,”

of you! Good afternoon!” he

next to him, however, studied