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 hoping for something more?”

knew what

anything ‘more‘ to happen. You said there were other

are for other people. Which means you can only sleep here. With me,”

tilted my chin up, guiding my eyes

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

It involves confidential materials.”

probably didn’t travel abroad unless absolutely necessary.

that all your questions?” he asked softly.

closer. I instinctively backed away, but he held me still, his grip firm but gentle at the back of my

lips met. A jolt of electricity surged between us, sharp and undeniable. I trembled

stayed open, watching me–smiling,

heart pounded like a

I felt my strength drain from my body. I couldn’t even