The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 258

I pulled away slightly from his embrace to look at my knee but through my teary eyes, I couldn’t make sense of what I was seeing.

Soren looked down at me and smiled. “Are you crying? Was it really that terrifying?”

I hated him in that moment for making me endure that “toure,” so I simply ignored him.

But he didn’t seem bothered. He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and offered it to me. “Do you want to wipe your tears yourself, or should I do it for you?”

I snatched the handkerchief from his hand with a pout and wiped my tears in frustration.

Just as I managed to calm down and was about to push him way, pretending I was fine, the doctor said, “I’m going to move the needles a little, but don’t worry–It won hurt.”

I turned back to see the doctor adjusting the needles, pulling at my swollen skin. Instinctively, a wave of fear. surged through me, and I buried my face in Soren’s chest again.

“Ow… It hurts….

I felt him laugh, his abdomen trembling slightly.

“Can you be a little gentler, please?” Soren asked the doctor

“I’m being as gentle as I can, but it’s normal for her to feel a little sore,” the doctor replied.

didn’t respond… In fact, I

discomfort, which

40 minutes, during which I clung to Soren and cried the entire time. My tears soaked the front of

down at the wet marks on his shirt and, unbelievably, joked, “I suppose I have

eyes were still teary as I glanced up at him, looking

grumbled, “You seem to be relishing the sight of me being tortured,

you right for

speechless at

we left the hospital,

couldn’t walk, so Soren carried me back

crying in his arms, so trying to distance myself then would be

or do

he mean by “stay at my place“? Was he suggesting that

live

“only meant that you

CHY 25%

of you. Stop overthinking

snapped back to reality

mom

so living together was but of the pestion, even though told noget der my relationship with Soren. That was a matter of