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.

a trial or two, and adjustments. We’re talking about bespoke suits, after all,” I

him, adjusting his collar with a

is premium flannel from a historic textile shop in Loegria,” I explained. “It gives off an air of humility

made notes on areas that might need

“I trust your expertise, Taylor.”

compliment made my ears flush, and I

feeling my pulse race. I’d been through this process many times before. I should be used to it by now.

was a gentle, attentive wife helping her husband into

“How’s your hand? The bruise looks pretty bad. Have you put any medicine on it?”

on the

look worse than it really was–just a

really. It looks worse than it feels,” I

okay if you need

know,” I said, reassuring him.

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

but brush against his waist again. Even through his shirt, I could feel the firmness of