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.”

stared at us a second longer and then shook his head. Then

walking. Pointing at the plane,

opened the door

the driver’s seat and helped me get buckled

“Sit tight.”

through the

and I grabbed the armrest tightly, squinting my

your

got out of the water and was up in the air, I noticed

whole body

my palm and further away, Marno packland came back to view by the horizon. The ocean sparkled with the

at ease. Would I ever

tin can, we started to descend. It was dusk, the sun nearly set, and as we plunged down, my stomach flew into my mouth! I grabbed

the plane to a lake and we slid into the shallows, puttering up

Slowly, I took off

held his arm

he helped me

vacation home.” Soren glanced at me. I captured a sense of uncertainty in his eyes,

on in the distance. It was not just a house, it was a mansion! At least three times the size of our house in Marno. But it wasn’t extravagant or overbearing. It looked

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

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

“Starved!”

me to the kitchen and I noticed how familiar he seemed

to make us some food. Go take a look around if you’d like. I’ll need about 15 minutes.

to the fridge and started pulling

with a simple crystal chandelier. On

picture windows on the other side of the living room,

though it was dusk, the first floor was still bright thanks to the natural light. Most of the

was extremely soft. The curtains over the windows were a solid champagne color. After a closer look, I realized that there were elegant embroideries on the panel. Nothing seemed to be too lavish, but the texture of them made me believe that they

house and the cute wrap around porch, I’d fallen in

a large apple tree. I could imagine a young child running around in the yard, climbing the

ready yet. So,

of them were 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

the house

food?” Soren called from

fiance was standing with his arm held out to me. I looped my arm through his as he led me to the back porch, which connected to the front wrap around, where

two plates were mouthwatering steaks,

amazed at how quickly

himself some wine and poured me some sparkling cider,

sat down and Soren raised his

first flight.” He clinked his glass to mine and

you, Soren, this really

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