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

Chapter 65 The Power of Wealth

Lost in her thoughts, Micah had already left the room.

Sadie wanted to sit up and call him back, but the maid waiting at the door had already closed it.

Helpless, Sadie fell back onto the bed, telling herself to focus on healing. Once her injuries were better, everything would be fine.

Returning to his room, Micah thought about how frightened Sadie had been, her whole body trembling. A seductive curve appeared on his lips. That woman was foolish but cute!

That night, Sadie struggled to sleep, not due to the pain, but because her mind raced incessantly. Thoughts of the chip and Micah's silhouette occupied her mind, though unrelated, both weighed on her emotions. Distressed, she yearned to resolve everything swiftly.

The following morning, the phone's ringing roused Sadie.

She woke up to a loud noise, a call from the children. She answered the phone, briefly comforting them before finding an excuse to hang up.

didn't want anyone to know about the children. After all, when the Roth Group was doing so well back then, they had made enemies. If the news got out, their previous adversaries might intentionally cause trouble for

mysterious aura. His tall and slender figure appeared

room when passing by the door. His gaze met Sadie's, and he appeared composed and confident, while she felt somewhat nervous. Eventually, he averted his gaze first and

the one. Although his figure did resemble him, she couldn't connect him with the male escort who used to serve wealthy women every day. "Miss Roth, I need to change your dressing now. It

"Okay, go ahead."

but when Dahlia removed the gauze from her neck, she immediately screamed

heard the sound and halted his steps. He turned around and sternly said,

at the door quickly went in

repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Miss Roth. Did

"It's alright..."

reaffirming her conclusion

to work hard. She had assumed she would have to wait until she got old and her three children grew up to fulfill this wish, but she didn't expect it to come true now. With two maids, two medical assistants, and a doctor attending to her, she could have whatever she desired just by opening her mouth or stretching out her hand. She couldn't be happier. Moreover, the Clemens

windows and sighed. "The sunshine

onto the wheelchair and pushed her to the