The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 393

“As expected, Soren’s lips curled into a knowing smile.

I added, “You deliberately refused to accept the handkerchief I returned, didn’t you?”

He simply smiled shyly–a confession as clear as any.

“See? That means you’ve already given me a love token. You don’t need to give me another.”

“A handkerchief isn’t worth much.”

“That’s because it’s not the handkerchief that matters. It’s the heart and the feelings behind it. You’ve never forgotten me over the years. That determination and faith are priceless. Nothing is more precious than that,” I replied.

It was the first time I’d ever said something so romantic.-

Soren let out a long sigh.

“You’re the most stubborn woman I’ve ever met,” he said, both helpless and affectionate.

“I prefer to call it being principled,” I quipped, setting my utensils down and wiping my lips with a napkin. “We can exchange gifts now that we’re together, but the debt from before all this started shouldn’t just disappear.”

this before, but I was reiterating it.

phone and transferred the money

but as my company grows,

of faith in my

won’t have to

the one supporting

then, my

chuckled. “It’s Jeannie. She must be

the

done yet? Or are you going to work through the night?!”

trailed off, my gaze lingering on the man

and a bit of shyness crept in. “Um, well,

you didn’t wonder if your best friend was Hungry as well?!” Jean protested. “How dare you, Taylor?! How dare you put mister before sister!

before replying, “Now, now. I didn’t forget you. I was planning to bring something back for

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about 10 minutes away from the

down the waiter for the bill and picked up the food I’d packed for Jean. He motioned

and he extended his hand, as usual.

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