The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 301

“That’s not it!” I replied quickly.

“You keep saying you’re too busy,” Soren grumbled. “I was worried you’d decided to retreat back into your shell again.”

What? Why did he always think I would regret agreeing to spend time with him?

“No, I really am busy these days. I thought I told you that,” said, feeling a twinge of guilt.

“You still need to eat. How about no overtime tonight and dinner with me instead?”

I felt a bit cornered. I hadn’t finished as much work as I’d planned.

“Can you wait at least an hour? Let me finish some of these things!” I said, giving him my best puppy–dog eyes.

He smiled and leaned toward me. “First, how about a little fanservice for your boyfriend?”

He was tall enough that his whole body cast a shadow over my desk.

I blushed–and glanced around my office.

“No one’s here. It’s just your office,” he said.

I pointed at the surveillance camera. “There’s that.”

“It’s just a ”

Before he could finish, I quickly pressed my lips to his, pulling away almost immediately. I could hardly taste him.

“Good enough?” I asked.

He didn’t straighten up. Instead, he stared at me, looking disappointed.

Finally, he sighed. “Never mind. Go ahead and finish your work. I’ll wait.”

He walked over to the client couch and sat down. I wanted to ask if he wanted something to drink, but then again, maybe it was best to just finish quickly so we could have dinner.

I got to work.

Fortunately, I finished right on time, exactly an hour later.

“Alright, let’s go!” I said, standing up and letting out a relieved sigh.

coat and

hand as I passed. Timidly, I muttered, “Maybe not while I’m at work?”

took my hand and led me

He looked just as

been working hard, huh?”

needed to finish today. Figured I’d wait until traffic died down.”

between Soren and me, and I could swear he looked at

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go.

Soren from the last time.

Mr. Kenway,” he said, offering

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it!” I replied quickly.

was worried you’d decided to

Why did he always think I would regret

really am busy these days. I thought I

no overtime tonight and

bit cornered. I hadn’t finished as much work as

at least an hour? Let me finish some of

how about

tall enough that his whole body cast a

around

one’s here. It’s just your office,”

surveillance camera. “There’s that.”

just a ”

quickly pressed my lips to his, pulling away almost immediately. I

enough?” I

straighten up. Instead, he

ahead and finish your work.

I wanted to ask if he wanted something to

got to work.

time, exactly an hour

said, standing up and letting out a relieved

grabbed my coat and scarf.

I passed. Timidly, I muttered, “Maybe not

and led me out of my

as we passed Jamie’s door, it opened. He