The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 243

Chapter 243

Soren chuckled. “Oh, did you only just realize you didn’t love him now?”

“… I mean! I have to have some kind of feelings for him, right? For sure!” I protested weakly, trying to defend my first relationship from being a total sham, even from my end.

Soren shook his head. “I don’t think so. A couple that truly loves each other wouldn’t be able to refrain from making love for more than six years.

What? What?!

I glared at him, my face beet–red. Then I quickly glanced around the restaurant, worried that anyone might overhear our conversation.

After a moment of my brain trying to process what he’d said, I grumbled under my breath, “How did you

Soren smiled mischievously. “Why, you told me yourself. You were drunk that night, though!”

“I said that?! How could that be?!”

know?!”

ambiguity between a client and a seamstress,” and I told him

trying to clear my mind before replying. “Tell me what happened that

a sip of

best to recall memories of that night–but nothing came to me. Alcohol had wiped out that

still silent, so I slapped the table in frustration and muttered,

dammit!”

like stars. “Well, while you were in my car, you suddenly lunged at me. I think you… were planning to feel me up. I

know how to describe what I felt at

woman to just

it clearly as though it happened yesterday, Soren finished with a

about how there’s no such thing as a good man who deserves your

put my palm to my forehead, unable

was I supposed to do with what Drunken

I do to you?” I whispered.

plenty of

mean?!” I demanded,

cheeks were