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.”

Then he broke into a small smile and waved,

heels into the dock and stopped walking. Pointing at the plane, I

He opened the door for

seat and helped me get buckled in. He

“Sit tight.”

to life and shot through the water, faster

and I grabbed the

your

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

was flying! My whole

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

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

in that tin can, we started to descend. It was dusk, the sun nearly

we slid into the

plane. Slowly, I took off

He opened the door and held his arm

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

sense of uncertainty in his eyes, but I couldn’t quite understand what might be bothering

mansion! At least three times the size of our

was a swing on the porch and a large yard

skip over the answer

“Starved!”

me to the kitchen and I noticed how familiar he seemed to be in this

food. Go take a look around if you’d like. I’ll need about 15 minutes. Then

went to the fridge and started pulling things out, piling them on the

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

other side of the living room, looking out to a large, mowed backyard edged

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

there were elegant embroideries

I’d fallen in

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

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

two bedrooms didn’t have much in them. Perhaps the owner of

it didn’t make the house any less

food?” Soren

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

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

at how quickly he’d

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

down and Soren raised his

glass to

Soren, this really is an amazing

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