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

Chapter 152 Unwilling to Let Go

"Seven days?" Sadie asked tentatively.

Micah didn't speak, furrowed his brows only slightly

"Three... three days?" Sadie immediately recoiled, "If I can't return the necklace to you within three days, I'll sign the agreement."

"These are your words; I haven't forced you," Micah reclined elegantly in his seat, looking magnanimous, "Three days from now, at this time, I'll be here waiting for you!" "Understood." Sadie didn't know how she had managed to leave the building. It was 7:40 p.m., and all her colleagues had left for the day.

She hailed a cab to leave, feeling an urge to cry in the back seat. She couldn't understand why everyone was pressuring her?

Kathleen, Leah and Micah, each more detestable than the last...

All she wanted was a happy and stable life. Why couldn't they just leave her alone...

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked.

"I..." Sadie hesitated, then said, "DTT Bar."

it some thought, Sadie decided to lay out everything to the "debt-repaying male escort"

Micah was pressuring her like this was simply because

then Micah would likely abandon his pursuit of her. After

"debt-repaying male escort", "I'll be at the bar soon; have you

there was

"Debt-Repaying Male Escort," and she habitually replied there. Although she

message to

been deactivated, she sent the same message to his new one listed as "Debt-Settling

Male Escort2" called her: "Babe, I'm on my way

need, I'm in a cab," Sadie replied, "Male Escort, we need to talk

overjoyed. More time alone meant their relationship

you at

After hanging up, Alan made another call, "Order 999 red roses for me to be delivered to

him and even returned his money. She hadn't contacted him since, so why was she suddenly sending him this kind

message didn't seem like a probe or a plea for reconciliation; it oddly resembled the kind of frequent contact they had

been to Night