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

Chapter 25 My Sadistic Boss

"Stop fooling around!" Sadie clung to him, her voice laced with worry. "I went to your private room, and they said there was a death last night. I thought it was you. And that wealthy woman's check bounced. What really happened last night?"

"Let's get out of here first."

Micah ushered her out through a back exit.

Just as the bodyguards of those wealthy women were closing in, Andrew sent them flying with a well-placed kick.

As they stepped out of the club, the thumping bass of the club gradually faded away, replaced by the soothing quiet of the evening.

"I was wrong yesterday," Sadie rushed to apologize. "I shouldn't have left you with those rich women. Are you all right?"

Without a word, Micah simply made a gesture towards the approaching bodyguards.

They promptly retreated.

at me? I promise I won't treat you like that again..."

brow furrowed. "Change

don't even know your real name though," Sadie protested. As he propelled her forward,

of his wrist, Micah signaled Andrew, who tossed the keys of the Aston Martin

caught it with a backhand, then opened

Sadie gasped. "This beauty must be worth a fortune! How on earth can you afford such a luxury? Don't tell me you're some bored trust fund baby moonlighting as a male escort for kicks." Micah

the story?" Sadie's curiosity was piqued. "Is it from a

you could say that," Micah muttered, struggling to come up with a plausible explanation, but

sugar mamas

from blurting out the sight of him stepping out

them, it was best not to

many sugar mamas do

than enough work, and you

thought. 'With a Rolls-Royce Phantom and an Aston Martin, this sugar mama must be quite the catch!' "What's with you?" Micah's voice was laced with condescension as he cast a dismissive look at Sadie's tousled hair and reddened

on my butt, and scraped my hand." "Then I got punished with cleaning the swimming