Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 785

Chapter 130: Bonus Story–Welcome Home-Part 2

Thomas appeared, grinning. He hopped onto the dock and patted the metal shell of the plane.

“Hey Mila, your expression is priceless!”

“Thomas! This is unbelievable!” I was about to run up to greet him when Soren interrupted us.

“Took you long enough,” Soren arched an eyebrow. “For a two-day trip, you managed to make it three.”

“What took me so long?” Thomas retorted, pointing to himself. He had puffy bags under his eyes like he hadn’t slept in a while. “Two days is one way! Since when have I become your servant, getting everything ready for you? Soren, I swear, one of these days, I’m going to punch you in the face!”

I watched the two of them interact. In the past, I always thought Thomas was only Soren’s Beta, his subordinate. He was usually respectful and formal towards Soren when others were around. It was rare to see them joke.

It wasn’t until Thomas showed up a few days ago that I realized that their friendly teasing was a normal part of their relationship.

Thomas was more than Soren’s subordinate. He was Soren’s friend, best friend. Perhaps, even like a brother.

I smiled at Thomas, hoping to ease their harmless tension a little.

“Thomas, you look tired. I’ve been wondering where you’ve been the past few days. Is everything okay?”

Thomas turned to me, replacing his fake angry face with a smile. He shifted his eyes back to Soren quickly and then to me again.

“Thank you, Mila. At least, SOMEONE cares about me!”

I chuckled and covered my mouth. “So, you’ve been getting what ready?”

Soren cleared his throat.

“Well, my tasks are done, and Soren will tell you everything. But if you get the chance, give him a good punch for me.” Thomas winked at me.

“You two and your secrets!” I crossed my arms.

Soren wrapped his arm around me. “Let’s go. It won’t be a secret for long.”

He glanced over his shoulder at Thomas. “And Thomas, I have some furniture ready to be picked up in a week. Take care of them.”

Thomas growled.

“WHAT!? I’m your f*****g Beta, not your slave!”

“It is for your godchild; do you still want to argue?”

Thomas’s anger disappeared immediately. He gaped at both of us.

I caught the triumphant smile on Soren’s lips. As he led me by Thomas to the plane, I heard him murmur to his Beta, “Thanks, man. It means a lot.”

longer and then shook his head. Then he broke into a small smile and waved, “Have a good

heels into the dock and stopped walking. Pointing at the plane, I stared at Soren. “We’re not

Soren laughed. He opened the door for me and nudged me into

driver’s seat and helped me get buckled

“Sit tight.”

roared to life and shot through the water, faster than

and I grabbed the armrest tightly, squinting my eyes

your eyes,”

plane got out of the water and was up in

My whole body

came back to view by the horizon. The ocean sparkled with the afternoon

and at ease. Would I ever learn everything about him? Would he ever stop

It was dusk, the sun nearly set, and

a lake and we slid

tied up the plane. Slowly, I took off the headset and unbuckled

door and held his arm out

as he helped me down. My legs shook

uncertainty in his eyes, but

a house, it was a mansion! At least three times the

a swing on the porch and a large yard all around.

are you feeling, are you hungry?” He seemed to skip over the answer about what this place was

“Starved!”

I noticed how familiar he seemed to be

take a look around if you’d like. I’ll need about 15

pulling things out, piling them on

wandered out of the kitchen and into the living room. The wooden ceiling was two stories tall with a simple crystal chandelier. On two sides of the

were large picture windows on the other side of the living room,

thanks to the natural light. Most of the furniture and decoration were primarily light colored, making the

were elegant embroideries on the panel. Nothing seemed to be

porch, I’d fallen in love. Every moment that

there was a large apple tree. I could imagine a young child

dinner wasn’t ready yet. So, I headed up the carpeted stairs with the

furnished. The master bedroom was obvious because of the four-poster bed. The other two bedrooms didn’t have much in them. Perhaps the owner of this place knew it would be just two guests for this

it didn’t make the house

Soren called from

My fiance was standing with his arm held out to me. I looped my arm through his as he

two plates were mouthwatering steaks,

amazed at how quickly he’d put

wine glasses in hand. He poured himself some wine and poured

down and Soren raised his glass. I lifted

He clinked his glass to mine and took

Soren, this really

later than usual and we’d had a busy day. I dug into my meal, the steak practically