The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 344

What was I going to do? I was the one at fault here!

After a few seconds, I teased him, “Lord Soren? His most illustrious Lord Soren?”

Soren shot me a cold look. “This isn’t gonna work.”

“What can I do to make it work?” I asked sincerely.

He didn’t respond. His chiseled lips remained pressed together. I shook his hand, but he swiftly jerked it away from my grip.

I sighed. “You’re so juvenile.”

Suddenly, I aimed my camera at his face.

Alert, he demanded, “What are you doing?”

“Recording Lord Soren’s tantrum for posterity. It’s a rare phenomenon, you know?” I said, pressing the record button.

always knew how to get

ducked, retorting, “Hey, a gentleman doesn’t try to steal a lady’s

sprang from his seat. Using his height advantage, he easily grabbed my

and cried, “Wait! Don’t delete it!

I was getting closer and closer to his chest as

grabbed my phone. Seeing that he hadn’t deleted the video, I sighed in

realized, a moment too late, that he’d planned this.

cheeks burned as I pushed him away slightly. “What are you

me, gripped my chin to force me to look up at him, and leaned in. His face searched for the

and got caught between us. He set

here… Someone might see…” I

whispered, breathing against my

had told the manager to leave

The way we were positioned was so suggestive sitting on his lap, feeling something pressing against me from

him away

are you worried about?” he asked quietly, his head blocking the overhead light. He looked