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.

In

the discomfort, which

which I clung to Soren and cried the entire

shirt and, unbelievably, joked, “I suppose I have your tears to thank if I catch

glanced up at him, looking

relishing the sight of me being

“Serves you right for sneaking out to have fun without telling me.”

speechless at

hospital, it was

carried me back to

nearly an hour crying in his arms, so trying

Should I take you home, or do you want

by “stay at my place“?

live

explained, “only meant that you probably need

CHY 25%

you. Stop overthinking

snapped back

take me home. I can manage on my mom if I need lp, I’ll

annulment wasn’t finalized yet, so living together was but of the pestion, even though told noget