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

Chapter 113 The Effects of Medication 1

"Will picking me up today affect your work?" Sadie tactfully asked with her voice lowered, "Was that your boss on the phone just now?"

"My boss?" Alan's eyes, known as the "Debt Repayment Male Escort," flickered for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, that's right."

"Is your boss angry because they know you're coming to pick me up? This could affect your job," Sadie suddenly became nervous. "Why are you so silly?!"

"Do you know who called me?" The "Debt Repayment Male Escort" asked anxiously.

Sadie glanced at the back seat and leaned in closer to Alan's ear. "Wasn't that your sugar mommy?"

"Hahaha-"

The "Debt Repayment Male Escort" burst into laughter, as if he had heard a particularly funny joke.

"Be careful with your cutesy banter, you two! There are people behind you too and others following us!" Their colleague teased.

"Sorry, sorry!" Sadie quickly apologized and slapped the "Debt Repayment Male Escort." "Drive properly and stop fooling around."

The "Debt Repayment Male Escort" continued to laugh, finding it hard to control himself.

Sadie pinched his arm and glared at him fiercely, finally putting an end to his laughter.

the discount coupon given by Finley and was about to go buy beer when the "Debt Repayment Male Escort" grabbed her and headed towards the VIP area. "What

the "Debt Repayment Male Escort" offered generously. "Treat your colleagues to a night

to say something, but her colleagues had already followed. "Are we going to the VIP section tonight? I've never been there

your boyfriend is

Sadie. You're showing us a

complimented

gritted her teeth and whispered, "Are you going to waste the money you've earned by working

"Hahaha-"

help but laugh again. He even wrapped

ear, he whispered, "As long as I

"You..."

is our

"Debt Repayment

Night Club manager had already prepared various top-quality wines,

and realized that this was the same private room they always

tens of thousands of dollars per bottle. Goodness,

asked in a low voice, "Are you out of

were all left by my boss, I don't have to spend any money." The "Debt Repayment Male Escort" chuckled, "Of course, you don't have to spend

with you?" Sadie asked nervously, "You're using her money to

it's already been agreed, so