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!

she had been so taken aback that she couldn't utter a single word

at his back, memories flashed

to her father, only to

and friends judging and admonishing her

enduring judgmental glances at the

bleeding to

her suffering

a surge of anger overwhelmed her. Her fists clenched tightly as

man in black in the corner scolded, "Hey! You can't just barge into a private room. Get

person in black immediately

was dumbfounded. Even bouncers could hire bodyguards nowadays?! Weren't they bodyguards themselves? It seemed like he had been living quite a well-off life these years!

turned around, wearing a black half-mask on

lips and a pair of deep, dark eyes with a

a hollow golden flame emblem in the shape of fire, exuding

step back. How could a bouncer possess such a powerful presence? She thought to