The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 25

Soren looked at me with humor dancing in his eyes.

I met his gaze timidly. “Well, you‘

my client, and in our business, the client is king-”

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“I prefer to be a random dude,” he quipped.

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That was so unexpected that I laughed and relaxed.

“I

“Okay, ‘dude,“” I joked.

“Thank you for your work, Miss Jones,” he said.

He was incredible–he had a knack for saying just the right things to put me at ease.

“See you next time.” He turned to the driver. “They’re in your capable hands now, John. Please make sure they get home safely.”

“Yes, sir.”

the door to an Audi

driving a relatively commonplace luxury car like that? No wonder they said the Kenways were enigmatic

was always

was focused on the Audi ahead

damn it, why did I feel like such a horndog

the car to

I flexed my right hand and rubbed my palm against my knee. Then, I looked outside push the

feet ahead of us. Sometimes, it would disappear after turning a corner–and I’d feel a pang of

then, as soon as our car turned, the Audi reappeared,

graced Beaumont, Shadows of foliage dotted the Audi’s black body as sunlight glittered and danced between

The

seemed to radiate royalty and grace, inviting envy and

my life, but this particular Audi A8 felt like the noblest, rarest car I had ever encountered–because I knew Soren Kenway was

we were out of Beaumont, the Audi gave a short honk before speeding ahead, vanishing into the horizon.

That honk was Soren bidding me farewell.

family and position could be so friendly, polite, and down–to–earth. The Kenways had incredible education!

more likable to

o me now.

we weren’t parting ways, I would’ve called Edward right then to correct his judgment on

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trust fund kid who used his privileges to get