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.

us to lunch, but I felt we had overstayed our welcome. I made up an excuse about needing to be in

slightly. “I’ve got lunch with Mr. Chance, so

Miss

necessary, ma’am. 1-”

he assumed a gentlemanly gesture. “Right

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

a good

handed my bag to Cherry and told her

Kenway, I’ve been meaning to return this to you,” I said, handing him the

smile spread across his face. “You still

I looked at him timidly. “It’s your belonging. I wouldn’t

was mine,”

recalled the moment. “Well, you’re not wrong. I was distressed. I’ve never cried

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

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Chapter 24

then, a man in a suit approached. “Mr. Kenway, we should

for me

about a handkerchief, I took