The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 174

Choosing how to dress was a personal freedom of expression, shared by everyone regardless of gender. Yet, it was also true that women lived under a constant threat when exposing certain parts of their bodies, whether by accident or design

A law professor at my university once claimed that a man needed only 40 seconds to become sexually aroused. It was probably as Soren had said–some men could become animals in the blink of an eye.

“Thank you for your hard work today, Taylor,” Soren said.

“N–No, it’s nothing–I mean, my pleasure,” I stammered, still blushing. “I’ll send the suits your way after making the necessary alterations.”

“Looking forward to it.”

I wanted to see him off, but he insisted I stay in my workshop because of my… blouse.

After closing the door behind him, I grabbed my head and howled.

I looked down at my cleavage, confirming that it was indeed as exposed as his reaction suggested. I howled even louder.

Once I calmed down, though, a very different set of thoughts began to take over.

he understand what

about why I couldn’t be a career model. Then Soleil had asked what he thought

he satisfied to have caught more than a glimpse? It was too bad

was

I secretly wish I had worn something a little sexier to turn Soren into some kind

Nooo!

the table. I couldn’t accept this… seductress

his second suit. Could it be that he had been hiding in

had been so avoidant and aloof when I inspected the second suit? Had he been trying to avoid looking at

Ahhh!

burning cheeks, though the emotions this

happy, nervous, embarrassed, and strangely proud all at

her bespoke dress. She was pleased, but I still

worked overtime and managed to finish it before

Edward and I had to go sign

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important work before this appointment to avoid letting my mood be affected by it