The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 24

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Even through Soren’s clothes, I could feel his thigh muscles strong, compact, and powerful.

His entire body was as perfect as a professional male models, judging by the proportions of his waist and hips, his shoulders, thighs, height, and leg length.

“Did you record everything, Cherry?” I asked, as matter–of–factly as I could.

“Yeap.”

I

I put away my tools and began asking each client for their preferences.

Some liked empire dresses, while others preferred loose cuts. The older women favored longer hemlines, while the younger ones opted for short skirts,

I made notes on my tablet.

By the time we were done, it was nearly noon.

I felt we had overstayed our welcome. I made up

at his watch and frowned slightly. “I’ve got lunch with Mr. Chance, so I can’t stay either.”

can see Miss Jones

be necessary, ma’am.

assumed a gentlemanly gesture.

was cordial, kind, approachable, and incredibly well–mannered–yet still someone at the very top of society.

follow him. It was a good opportunity to return the handkerchief

bag to

to return this to you,” I said, handing him the neatly folded handkerchief.

across his face. “You

mishap, so I looked at him

remember it was mine,” he said. “You had looked very distressed.”

keep it as I recalled the moment. “Well, you’re not

know what he’s missing.” “Yeah. Thanks.” I raised the handkerchief so he could see. “I’ve washed it clean.” “Keep it. I don’t take back my gifts. If you don’t want it, you can just throw it away.” I was startled. Was he a hygiene freak who didn’t like using things others had used? He seemed to understand my expression. “Ah, that wasn’t out of

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Chapter 24

approached. “Mr. Kenway, we should get moving ”

and gestured for

embarrassed to argue about a