The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 159

I let my arm fall in silence, and the coat unfurled on its own

I wondered if the previous conversation had influenced my thoughts. It seemed that the safety belt made them appear stronger and firmer.

I really wanted to cover them with the coat, but I didn’t warn Soren to think I saw him as some kind of perv

In silence, I studied his face. He was leaning against the door, his elbow propped on the window, supporting his chin. I could see his Adam’s apple sliding up and down.

For some reason, I found it hot. It was manly. It even made me wonder if he was trying to suppress something

I gulped and quickly searched for a new topic. Before I could speak, his phone rang

Soren’s arm–the one closest to me–moved as he reached for his phone. I made sure to give him as much space and privacy as I could.

“Hello? Yes, Mom. On the way home. She’s with me. Right. We’ll be sending Taylor home first, so we’ll be a little late. Yes, you should sleep first. Goodnight.”

It had to be Lisbeth. Knowing her daughter was out, she probably called to check if she were okay.

These two were adults, and yet their mother still doted on them. I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous.

atmosphere. It made it easier to shift the

worry if Sol isn’t home by 9:00 p.m. She’s too paranoid,” he replied.

paranoia. Only parents who truly love their children do

something. “What about your family? Did you

as divorced

you need any help,

“Right.”

His gaze was gentle and deep, while mine probably

us

point where words weren’t necessary to understand each other’s thoughts.

overwhelmed with an impulse. I wanted to be closer and melt into him.

slid up and down his throat. His fingers

same urge.

I was sure

curb. “Mr. Kenway, Miss Jones. We’ve

our reverie and

I couldn’t tell if she was really asleep.

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