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…”

same bed. Relax,” he said in a low, teasing voice. “Or… were you

feeling I knew what he meant, and

don’t want anything ‘more‘ to happen. You

are for other people. Which means you can only

tilted my chin up, guiding my eyes

last thread of rational thought kept me grounded. “You need to supervise each other

It involves confidential

didn’t travel abroad unless absolutely

that all your questions?” he asked softly.

face hovered closer. I instinctively backed away, but he held me still, his grip firm but gentle

surged between us, sharp

eyes stayed open, watching me–smiling, amused, satisfied.

hot. My heart pounded like

seduction. I felt my strength drain