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.

but I felt we had overstayed our welcome.

glanced at his watch and frowned slightly. “I’ve got lunch with Mr. Chance, so

You can see Miss

won’t be necessary, ma’am.

a gentlemanly gesture.

someone at the very top of society. It was hard not to feel a

was a good opportunity to return

my bag to Cherry and told her to wait in

you,” I said, handing him the neatly

across his face. “You still have it.”

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

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

It was hard to keep it as I recalled the moment. “Well, you’re not wrong. I was distressed.

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

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Chapter 24

suit approached.

for me

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