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

Chapter 154 Mr. Clemens is Here, Run

Even in the past at the Night Club, when he played the role of a male escort, she had never seen him this intimate with any woman. Now, to be so brazen in front of her!!! "Get out!" Alan struggled fiercely, finally pushing the girls away.

The girls collapsed onto the couches, the glass coffee table, on the floor.

Looking aggrieved, frowning and murmuring softly, "Mr. Alan, what's wrong with you today?"

"Alright, alright, ladies, Mr. Alan has important matters to attend to today and cannot play with you. I'll treat you all to the VIP lounge, let's go," Jonny cajoled and tricked the girls into leaving.

Alan, irritated, tugged at his collar, picked up his drink and downed it in one go, then turned to look at the stage, but Sadie had already finished performing and gone backstage...

He hurried to find Sadie backstage.

Sadie emerged from the restroom, ready to pack up and leave, when Alan pulled her aside and coaxed, "Baby, are you angry?"

"I've long heard tales of Mr. Alan's free-spirited ways, and tonight I truly witnessed them." There was an edge to Sadie's voice.

"It was those women, they were all over me, and I pushed them away as hard as I could," Alan hurried to explain, "I'll ignore them from now on, I swear!"

police for?" Sadie's brow furrowed, "Why have you become so

realization dawned on her; he had indeed changed

committed, she had never seen him display even the slightest intimacy with any woman; yet now, in just a few days, she had caught him

was calm and composed, decisive and quick to action, never a man of empty words. This

my fault." Alan tried to appease Sadie, "I'll prove it with my

qualities, she decided not to dwell on it. "Fine, I'm going to grab my bag; wait for me at the back door." "Okay, I'll go get the car,"

went to pick up her bag at the cashier's counter when she caught sight

into the DTT bar like a king moving against the current,

clearing the way

their places, not daring to

greet him,

around, as if in search of

bag, quick, quick, quick!" Sadie covered her face

it, here." The cashier handed her the bag, joking, "Why

to reply and

troublesome if this