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

Chapter 133 Clearly a Theft

Sadie washed her face in the bathroom, gradually calming down, carefully contemplating that night's events, her mind filled with confusion...

She found the phone number for the "Debt Repayment Male Escort" from her message history, hesitating whether to call him or not.

Thinking about how determined she had been that night, and how he hadn't contacted her during this time, if she were to call him now, wouldn't she just be embarrassing herself?

Besides, she had finally cleared up the relationship with him. If she were to reconnect, it would only lead to more entanglement in the future.

After much deliberation, Sadie decided to exit the interface. Her problem now was Micah. He had already developed possessiveness towards her, and if this continued, it would eventually lead to trouble. Maybe she should leave VIC Group...

The income from singing at the bar could now support her family. Once things stabilize there, she would submit her resignation letter to VIC Group.

Sadie made up her mind, feeling much lighter in her heart.

She put away her phone and returned to her workstation, focusing on her work.

Lucia came over, looking anxious and uneasy, and asked.

didn't Mr. Clemens

fire me?" Sadie

nothing happened?" Lucia glanced around and lowered her voice. "I thought he was about to devour someone; I was

scolded?" Lucia

Sadie forced a

say more and turned back

thought to herself that she should stay away from that devil in the future, or else there would be

Sadie declined her colleagues'

with her child, as she had a part-time

the subway when she suddenly received a call from Brenda. "Miss, please

hurried to Sunflower Nursery, encountering a situation

and Kathleen were sitting menacingly on the sofa, while the new Mr. Brooks and Miss Bell stood in front of them, looking anxious, as if they were servants who

Nathan, and Billy were

here. If the other parents don't come, let's call the police," Kathleen instructed the lawyer behind her. "Alright, Mrs. White..." the lawyer took out his phone,

to go to jail, I don't want to

and a half, you don't have to go to jail for making mistakes. Your guardian, which is your mommy, goes

don't want mommy to go to jail..." Mia cried even harder, her little face