The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter22

Chapter 22

Lisbeth frowned. “That wasn’t your fault at all. You’re the victim!”

“Thank you for your understanding, ma’am.‘

“Are you still in love with the Kennedys‘ scion?”

“Nah. I’m focusing on my career,” I replied, measuring another one of her relatives‘ waists..

A lean silhouette appeared near the stairs.

I hadn’t noticed him at first, but someone else did and greeted him, “Soren! Sorry, has our commotion bothered you?”

“No. I’ve finished my work,” a crisp, dulcet voice replied.

I was reminded of the owner of the handkerchief. It was the same clear voice that could cut through the din.

I looked up.

It was the first time I could see Soren Kenway properly.

furtive glance I had shot him at the wedding had not done

incredibly handsome–tall, lean, upright, and strong. He had the air of

had the air of a superhero. Someone firmly on the side of good. Someone who

or interacted with others, he became the gentlest, calmest person I’d

had heard of Soren before, but my impression of him was

beef with this guy in business. Plenty of his partnerships and deals had failed to materialize because Soren had taken

was sure that Soren had only succeeded because he was privileged by his family’s power, influence. Edward

wealth, and

the top 1% whenever they robbed the rest of us. Thus,

was as handsome, exceptional, and noble as they said he

approached her

You should get yourself measured,

knows? When Miss Taylor Jones becomes a renowned fashion designer on the international stage, we might not be able to

stunned. “No, Madame Kenway! I’m already beyond ecstatic to be given the chance to work for you and your family. If you ever need our services again,

wasn’t a self–effacing comment. That

international fashion designer from the most prestigious fashion

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a once–in–a–million chance of windfall. Was this my late mother and

dismissed his mother’s words, but I could hear him approaching. He stood next