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

Chapter 84 There Will Definitely Be Regrets

Sadie was about to discuss the matter of the Roth Group with Micah when her phone suddenly received a text message: "I'm waiting for you in the back hall! It's Ronan!"

Sadie saw the message and her heart skipped a beat. How did Ronan know her phone number? And why would he message her? Could it be someone pretending to be Ronan to deceive her? Sadie turned around and glanced at the Potter family's table. Felipe, Kathleen, and Leah were dining together...

Ronan is not here.

The phone number that sent the message belongs to Ronan, and it hasn't changed in so many years, so it should be correct.

However, she didn't want to have any further entanglement with him.

So, Sadie replied, "If you have something to say, send a message. It is not suitable to meet alone right now."

"I want to talk to you in person; it'll only take five minutes of your time. Just come out from the right exit, and you'll see me. Don't stand me up!"

Reading this message, Sadie felt conflicted. She remembered years ago when she had an argument with Ronan. He said he would wait for her downstairs at her house, and he wouldn't leave until she showed up.

of spite, she refused to go down. It poured heavily that night, and she thought he had left. But to her surprise, he stayed in the rain all night, and the next day he caught a cold and developed pneumonia, eventually being hospitalized

stay put. She put down her

phone with a complex glint

as they left

corridor, smoking, with a white figure that exuded a desolate sense of loneliness. Seeing Dahlia by her side, he lowered his

me here," Sadie

waited outside the

suddenly flashed from the mirror. Then, from behind, it tightly embraced her... "Ah!"

here," Ronan

stepped back, her hands crossed over her chest in a defensive posture. "Mr.

this?" Ronan looked pained. "Are you

to you?" Sadie furrowed her brow. "You're already married now,

I failed to protect you. Give me another chance,

her eyes in astonishment. She never

then was indeed a mistake, no matter what, he is