The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 396

Hearing Soren say it would happen “sooner or later” only made me more anxious. Did he mean sooner… or later?

While my mind was still racing, he had already brought me the presidential suite. The place was lavish and expansive, complete with a personal butler.

I snapped out of my spiraling thoughts. “Which room am leeping in?”

“The master bedroom,” he said, pointing

I gathered my clothes and stepped inside. The king–sized bed caught my eye, and a sudden realization hit me. Wait, if I’m sleeping here. then you-

He followed me into the room and closed the door behind him with a soft thud, using his back. “I’m sleeping here as well.”

I stared into his smiling eyes, stunned. “B–But t–then…”

in a low, teasing

jittery. I had a feeling I knew what he meant,

anything ‘more‘ to happen. You said

you can only sleep here. With me,”

tilted my chin up, guiding my

hard. One last thread of rational thought kept me grounded. “You need to

involves confidential

didn’t travel

your questions?” he asked

but he held me still, his grip firm but gentle at the

electricity surged

open, watching

heart pounded like

with seduction. I felt my strength drain from my body. I couldn’t even hold on to the