The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 48

To Soren, it was probably as easy as taking candy from a baby.

I hesitated. Should I contact him to express my gratitude?

I thought about it for a while and decided to stick to my usual principle: a little gratitude could never hurt. Whether he accepted it or not was up to him.

1 sifted through the stack of business cards I had collected and found the one Michael had given me.

Michael answered the phone. “Miss Jones, hello.”

This must be Soren’s PR office’s number. Someone like him wouldn’t hand out his personal contact details so casually.

“Hi, Mr. Kidd. I’d like to thank Mr. Kenway for his help yesterday. Is this a good time?” I asked, getting straight to the point.

“Of course, Miss Jones. Just a moment,” he replied.

“Got it.”

I remembered how he had addressed me–Fair Miss Taylor ones.

sounded like something a lord’s retainer might say to a lady in a medieval tale. I had a feeling Michael had used

it was just the two of us, it was back

Soren

the line before a cool, composed voice

up and forced a smile, even though he couldn’t see me. “Good morning, Mr. Kenway. Thank you so much

meant so much to me–and

to

7,000,000 dollars I borrowed from you–I can return it now,

waiting for

that was fine.

for a

rush!” I replied, trying to sound casual to cover up my

my call must have interrupted his work!

briefly, probably giving instructions or making some arrangements.

later, he returned.

Chapter 48

was a bit confused. “Sorry, could you repeat

is the meal?”

said yes.

Friday, so… how about tomorrow night? I suggested.