The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 374

Chapter 373

“N–No Thanks…”

How could I possibly let Soren help me while I was still wrapped in a towel, completely undressed?

That would undoubtedly lead straight to the bed.

He sounded like he was chuckling, his amusement clear when he said, “Alright then, take your time. I’ll be in the sunroom on the second–floor terrace.”

“Oh, okay

The last time I was here, he’d shown me around the entire house, so I low exactly where the sunroom was.

It was a designated lounge space, built entirely with reinforced glass. On a clear night, you could lie back and gaze at the vast expanse of the sky.

I glanced at the time and saw it wasn’t too late yet. He must be planning to stargaze

I put on the clothes he’d prepared for me a gray loungewear set.

It was soft, comfortable, and a perfect fit. Even the underwear fit just right.

The faint scent of laundry detergent lingered on the fabric, suggesting Soren had gotten them washed after buying them

I didn’t dare imagine what had been going through his mind while preparing all of this.

envisioned all sorts of scenarios, indulging in fantasies

my hair, I glanced at my reflection in

lingering heat from the shower left my skin flushed with a warm glow. Its effect was more alluring than any cosmetics could

wondered if he would tease me about

longer, it would almost be time for bed.

deep breath, I headed to

here,” Soren

The moment he heard my footsteps, he tumed and reached

table next to him. The tea was kept warm by an elegant little stove, with pieces of fruit bobbing up and down in the simmering liquid.

so late at night? You’re going to end up

forward and

around mine, warm and firm. With a

then.” He chuckled, tightening his hold around me and lowering his head to breathe deeply

you weren’t coming…” His murmured words brushed against my skin, low and intoxicating

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tickled, and I tilted my head away, laughing. “Stop that, feel like I have ants crawling

to crawl under your clothes, and then… into your heart.” His voice, low and sultry, carried undeniable heat, making it impossible

control. My hands Instinctively clutched his

it, I ended up holding him even

Let’s stop messing around. I’m thirsty and would like some tea…” My voice

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