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

Chapter 150 Finally Using Her Brain

Sadie couldn't help but admire Micah for his meticulous mind, strategic planning, and firm control over everything... She realized that she had never truly understood Micah before.

In her mind, he was nothing more than a cruel, unpredictable devil, but this time, she saw his strategic foresight! Truly impressive!

It took Sadie a moment to come back to her senses, and she said with a sigh of relief, "So much manpower, financial resources, and effort expended just to make the adversary lower their guard. It seems the chip's value is far greater than I imagined."

"You're finally using your brain," Micah said, a slight smile curled his lips.

"Then..." Sadie bit her lower lip and mustered the courage to ask, "My million-dollar reward is still okay, right?"

"Of course, there's no problem," Micah responded with a spread of his hands. "You recovered the chip so quickly; I should actually double your reward!"

"Two million dollars?" Sadie was ecstatic, "Thank you, Mr. Clemens, thank you so much!"

She swiftly produced a note with the bank card information she had written earlier, smoothed it out, and handed it to Andrew, "Please transfer the funds to this card, thank you for your trouble!" Andrew carefully took the note and cast a cautious glance at Micah.

"Two million dollars, not a cent less, however..." Micah pushed a tablet toward her, "First explain this to me..."

Sadie picked up the tablet and instantly felt a chill down her

Potter family attended the 9th

photo, Leah radiated triumph, her smile beaming

countless other news articles covering

center of attention with

head bowed,

meet Micah's gaze, feeling as if she were prey under the

Clemens, I'll take my

opened her mouth to say something

How could she explain?

White family were demanding compensation for which she had no money. They threatened to call the

voicing this out would expose her well-kept secret of

would be

have one minute." Micah lounged in his leather chair,

to explain and weakly protested, "You tossed the necklace out of the car that day. Perhaps someone else picked

me again?" Micah raised an eyebrow, his aura seething with