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

Chapter 83 Complex Brilliance

"What's going on?" Leah protested.

"No need to ask. It goes without saying," Kathleen furrowed her brows, "Do we really have to go and explain this ourselves? Our impression with Mr. Clemens will be greatly compromised." "What should we do then?" Leah asked, confused.

"Don't worry, I have a plan."

Kathleen turned her head to the two men beside her, her husband and son-in-law, completely absorbed in Sadie, disregarding them both.

Kathleen felt infuriated, but she knew that hasty actions would lead to chaos.

"Let's focus on the auction for now and take action accordingly later."

Kathleen stared at Sadie's departing figure, a sinister smile forming at the corner of her mouth.

"When did Sadie become so close with Mr. Clemens?" Felipe asked Ronan again.

"She works at VIC Group and is Mr. Clemens' employee," Ronan finally shifted his gaze away, a hint of unease in his demeanor, "I'll go to the restroom." He stood up and fastened his suit button, warning Leah with a stern face, "Don't cause trouble!"

Then he left the table...

all?" Leah's face

held her hand to

restlessly, worried that the White family mother and daughter were

hand, a subtle gesture that inexplicably

on the stage, his face devoid of expression, but the warmth of his palm gave her

could participate in the auction while

waiters and couldn't help but lick her lips. She was really hungry as the small cake she had in the car earlier was hardly enough. Micah took the red wine passed by the waiter and raised his glass

of wine, casually remarking, "Such a grand gesture to treat

an eyebrow, "Do you

her steak without even looking up, "It's Aegean from a Bordeaux winery. There are only 78 barrels in the world. It seems quite extravagant to serve it

and tasted

before I could make my move. I didn't expect it was you." Sadie recalled, feeling a bit emotional. When her father was alive,

remember it well. Not bad," Micah looked at her and lifted

piano, fashion design..." Sadie counted on her fingers, "I know a little about all of

young ladies from affluent families to decorate themselves," Micah said disdainfully. "If you excel in them, they can also be useful in the workplace. But

laughed. "I used to say the same thing, but my dad said he only wanted me to be happy. As for the family business, he hoped I would find a

was because of the wine, Sadie kept thinking about

looked at Sadie, somewhat

my father's pampering, I haven't experienced many hardships in life. I never thought