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

Chapter 62 Cannot Leave

The door swung open, ushering in a cold gust of wind and a powerful aura. A tall, imposing figure stood against the backlight, emanating a beast-like aggressiveness. Sadie's heart raced, her eyes resembling those of a frightened kitten as she timidly gazed at him.

"Mr. Clemens!" Dahlia respectfully greeted.

Micah gestured, and Dahlia silently stepped back.

The door closed, and Micah slowly approached Sadie.

Hugging her pillow, Sadie grew even more nervous and stuttered, "W-What do you want?"

"Are you scared of me?"

Micah halted, turned around, and sat on the sofa by the window.

'No shit! Who wouldn't be scared of you?'

Though she thought so, Sadie put on a calm facade. "Why did you bring me here?"

"You got injured at the company, so naturally, I have to take responsibility for you," Micah's expression and tone were cold, yet his gaze lingered on her. "How about it? Not dead, I see." "Nonsense!" Sadie blurted out but immediately seemed scared, "If I were dead, could I sit here talking to you?"

"Samuel has already been detained by the police." Micah poured himself half a glass of red wine and swirled it lightly. "You showed bravery this time, and the company has decided to reward you. What do you want?" "Money!" Sadie didn't hesitate. "Just give me the bonus directly!"

about money?" Micah looked at Sadie with

enough," Sadie said pitifully. "Also, shouldn't this be considered a

bothered to continue the conversation and got up to

you for coming to visit me!" Sadie bid Micah farewell

a sigh of relief. Judging from

give it to him now. Otherwise, he would become suspicious

she needed to leave this place

they really not touched this little

the covers and opened the black box to check. Luckily, the chip was still

phone was out of

under her pillow and called

through the door. "Miss Roth, do you

want to go home. Can you call a car for

condition stabilizes," Dahlia respectfully said. "If there's anything you need, I can take care

family is waiting for me. If I don't go home this late, they'll

off, and Brenda and the children were

call first?" Dahlia suggested. "With your severe injuries, there will be

couldn't take care of herself properly now, and Brenda was already exhausted taking care of the children every day. She wouldn't have the energy to take care of her. Moreover, the children would be

asked Dahlia to bring her a charger for her

"Hello, Brenda..."