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.”

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

the plane, I stared at Soren. “We’re not getting on that thing, are

are.” Soren laughed. He opened the door for me and nudged

and helped me get buckled in. He put a set of headphones

“Sit tight.”

through the water, faster than

lips and I grabbed

your eyes,”

the water and

flying! My whole body

we were on turned into the size of my palm and further away, Marno packland came back to view by the horizon. The ocean sparkled with

so relaxed and at ease. Would I ever learn everything about

tin can, we started to descend. It was dusk, the sun nearly set, and as we

a lake and we slid into

Slowly,

the door and held his arm out to me.

where?” I asked, grabbing Soren’s hand as he helped me down. My

uncertainty in his eyes, but

a mansion! At least three times the size of our house in Marno. But it wasn’t extravagant or overbearing. It looked cozy and homey with gardens out front and

large yard all

to skip over the

“Starved!”

how familiar he seemed to

a look around if you’d like. I’ll need about 15 minutes. Then I’ll answer all your questions, alright?” He

the fridge and started pulling things out, piling them

The wooden ceiling was two stories tall with a simple crystal chandelier. On two sides of the front door were two floor length glass walls, through

large picture windows on the other side of the living room, looking out

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

look, I realized that there were elegant embroideries on the panel. Nothing seemed to be too lavish, but the texture

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

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

kitchen was starting to smell great, but I knew dinner wasn’t ready yet. So, I headed up the carpeted stairs with the carved

house. Only two 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 it

didn’t make the

Soren called from

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

the centerpiece. On the two plates

gasped, amazed at how quickly he’d

He poured himself some wine and poured me some sparkling

sat down and Soren raised his glass.

clinked his glass to mine and

you, Soren, this really is an amazing

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