The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

“Got it.” Soren took the suit from my hand and stepped into the changing room.

I returned to my workstation, but my mind wouldn’t stop racing.

I couldn’t shake the memory of him pulling me into his embrace as we crossed the road. It had lasted only a few seconds, but my heart still pounded long after.

A small commotion came from the changing room, pulling me from my thoughts.

I looked up. And then, I was mesmerized.

His bespoke suit highlighted his tall, regal figure, giving him an air of effortless cool and nobility. He looked like someone who commanded admiration without even trying

Soren smiled, clearly pleased with himself. “I think it’s perfect as it is. Nothing seems out of place.”

I forced myself to steady my racing heart, adopting my most professional expression.

the best fashion designers need a trial or two, and adjustments. We’re

adjusting his collar

Loegria,” I explained. “It gives off an air of humility and solemness, and its softness is just right. It’s

might need adjustment. I also shared

trust

him, smoothing his shoulders and lapels, when he spoke. The compliment made my ears flush, and

my pulse race. I’d been through this process many times before.

but feel like I was a gentle, attentive

bruise looks pretty bad.

gaze was fixed on the back of my hand.

worse than it really was–just a

really. It looks worse than it feels,” I reassured him, smiling.

frowned. “Don’t push yourself, Taylor. It’s okay if you need more time. I have plenty of other

I know,” I said, reassuring

it’s fine.” I removed his jacket. “You can take this off now. I need to check

brush against his waist again. Even through his shirt, I could feel the firmness of his abs, and my heart raced all over again.