The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 112

“Your dressmaking skill is so impressive, Miss Jones! You got a workshop, right? May I know where it is?”

“Miss Jones, is the commission period open? My daughter will be competing in a plano recital abroad, and I was wondering if you could make her a dress.”

“Miss Jones, how about a collaboration? I’m thinking about becoming your brand’s authorized seller. I’d love to discuss the details with you.”

The ladies surrounded me, bombarding me with requests.

Soren was right—I had gained a lot of new clients from high places!

When I finally managed to address all of their requests and had a moment to myself, I turned and saw Sally and Edith watching me from afar.

Edith was pouting in indignation, while Sally’s expression was more… complicated. It was as if regret, envy, and resentment had converged in her gaze.

1 straightened my back and beamed at them before leaving.

The party was over, and I bade Madame Kenway goodbye.

at the gate, where the Bentley state

busy taking care of guests the whole evening. You should go back and

eyes seemed to glimmer.

sorry I haven’t been able to keep you company as much as I wanted to.

my

me company!” I replied. “Besides, look at

phone, showing off the

what they saw–a truly talented

thanks to Madame

to make Soren uncomfortable. “Alright, when can we start talking to each other more casually?

I shared his

with my friends from now on. Anyway, I should go. You’ve probably got a lot

waved and entered

window down, and I waved

stood his ground, watching me leave until we could no longer see each

the window back up

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