The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 122

I was so moved, I could have cried right then and there. His attention to detall was on another level!

1 let out an exaggerated laugh. “Gee, Mr. Kenway, you sure know everything!”

1 fawned dramatically.

“I grew up in the army,” Soren said with a smile.

“Oh, right.”

Anyone in the army would have learned some basic first aid given the hazards they faced so frequently.

He handed me the menu. “Alright, let’s grab something to it, okay? This café has a few set lunches, so let’s go with those this time. Then, once I’m done with my work in the next two days, I’ll take you somewhere better.”

Just like that, the topic was over.

I was stunned. It had only just occurred to me that even after his business trip, he was still a busy man–and yet, he made time to check on me.

My eyes drifted over the menu without really seeing it, my mind already racing with even more thoughts. If he kept being this nice and caring to me….

How was I supposed to remind myself that we were only going to be friends?!

Goddamn it.

was Soren thinking? Was this even how people repaid someone else’s kindness?

up. “Sir, the

can count on you as always,” Soren said.

the creams. Follow them, okay? That

cream, and a tube of scar

attentiveness struck again!

Mr. Kenway!”

apply them for you?” he asked.

things to take care of after coming back from your trip, so we should finish our lunch

to your friends by their surname and title?” Soren asked, elegantly wiping

time I had visited the Kenway residence to take everyone’s measurements, he had told me to call him “Soren.” But there

sure? If I just call you Soren, it sounds-”

I thought that’s what names were for,”

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call you Mr. Kenway, right? Michael does it, and in business,

or anyone working under me.

into silence, not knowing what to

“Soren‘ will be nice.”