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.

to lunch, but I felt we had overstayed our welcome. I made up

his watch and frowned slightly. “I’ve got

Miss Jones

necessary, ma’am.

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

cordial, kind, approachable, and incredibly well–mannered–yet still someone at the very top of society. It was hard not to feel a little

good

left the pavilion, I handed my bag to Cherry and

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

smile spread across his face. “You still

stop remembering my earlier mishap, so I looked at him

mine,” he

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

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

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Chapter 24

approached. “Mr. Kenway, we should get moving

gestured for me to follow.

argue about a handkerchief,