Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 7 Run Into Him Again

"How could you..." Sadie was seething with anger. She only had a few hundred in her account. How could she pay for such a bill?

"Are you telling me that you don't have the money to pay?" Samuel maliciously approached her. "You can beg me. As long as you're willing to spend a night with me, I'll handle the bill. In the future, I'll shelter you at the company, too. No one will dare to bully you-" Before Samuel could finish his sentence, Sadie slapped him in the face and angrily exclaimed through clenched teeth, "Shameless!"

Samuel touched his face. Instead of getting angry, he chuckled in a lewd manner. "That's the first time you've touched me. Your hand feels so tender!"

"You make me feel sick!" Sadie turned around and walked away in anger.

"If you run away from this bill tonight, I'm sure you're gonna have a hard time in the future. All your colleagues will look down on you and you'll be isolated..." Samuel shouted from behind, "Do you wanna lose your job?"

Sadie walked forward in a daze, feeling incredibly down.

'Surely I can't afford to lose this job, but I can't afford to foot the bill, either. What should I do?'

Lost in her thoughts, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the private room next to hers.

A tall man sat on the sofa with his back turned towards her. His white shirt hung loosely below his waist, revealing a fierce wolf tattoo and a long scar...

It was him!

frozen, her heart racing as if it was about to burst from her chest. The last time she spotted him on the street, she had been

his back,

up in the hospital without saying goodbye to her father, only to see his cold, lifeless body at

and admonishing her during the funeral,

and enduring judgmental glances at

to death during

all her suffering stemmed from that

overwhelmed her. Her fists clenched

the corner scolded, "Hey! You can't just barge

the person in black immediately

could hire bodyguards nowadays?! Weren't they bodyguards themselves? It seemed like he had been living quite a well-off life these years! Suppressing her fury,

turned around,

his face, only revealing his thin lips and a pair of deep, dark

side of the mask, there was a hollow golden flame emblem in the shape of fire, exuding dominance

but take a step back. How could a bouncer possess such a powerful presence? She thought to herself,