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

glanced at his watch and frowned slightly. “I’ve got lunch with

see Miss Jones

necessary, ma’am.

could finish, he assumed a gentlemanly gesture. “Right this way,

still someone at the very top

was a good opportunity to

left the pavilion, I handed my bag to Cherry and told her to wait in the car.

return this to you,” I said, handing him the

face. “You still have

so I looked at him

remember it was mine,” he said.

keep it as I recalled the moment. “Well,

you don’t want it, you can

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Chapter 24

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

for me

embarrassed to argue about a handkerchief, I took it back.