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.

had overstayed our welcome. I made up an excuse about needing to

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

You can see Miss Jones off,” Lisbeth

won’t be necessary, ma’am. 1-”

I could finish, he assumed a gentlemanly

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

good opportunity to

I handed my bag to

to you,”

spread across his face. “You still

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

remember it was mine,” he

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

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Chapter 24

a suit approached. “Mr. Kenway,

for

embarrassed to argue about a handkerchief, I