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,

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

driver’s seat and helped me get buckled in. He put a set of headphones on

“Sit tight.”

roared to life and shot through the water, faster

my lips and I grabbed the armrest

close your

to keep them open, but once the plane got out of the water and was up in the

whole

the horizon. The ocean sparkled with the afternoon sun, shifting

I looked over at Soren, he seemed so relaxed and at ease. Would I ever learn

we started to descend. It was dusk, the sun nearly set, and as we plunged down, my stomach flew

we slid into

Slowly, I took off the headset

arrived.” He opened the door and held his arm out to me. “You’ve done great

helped me down. My legs shook a little and I clung

me. I captured a sense of uncertainty

a mansion! At least three times the size of our house in Marno. But

porch and a large yard all around. The lights were so yellow

skip over the answer about what

“Starved!”

noticed how familiar he seemed

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

started pulling things

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

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

dusk, the first floor was still bright thanks to the natural light. Most of the furniture and

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,

and the cute wrap around porch, I’d fallen

could imagine a young child running around in the yard,

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

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

didn’t make the house

food?” Soren called

with his arm held out to me. I looped my arm through his as he led me

the centerpiece. On the two plates were mouthwatering steaks, accompanied by

gasped, amazed at how

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

Soren raised his

He clinked his glass to mine

really is an amazing

busy day. I dug into my meal, the