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

Chapter 156 The True Person Appears

"Last time we were in the car just like this, you were very enthusiastic, very proactive..." Alan coaxed Sadie with the little rationality he had left: "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle..." "Don't." Sadie pushed him hard, but she couldn't push him away.

Alan's drug effect was kicking in, exciting him to the extreme.

He took off his shirt, pinned Sadie's hands, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Sadie instinctively dodged, and at that moment, she inadvertently saw his lower back...

There was just an empty space, no wolf-head tattoo at all!

Her eyes widened in shock, her mind in complete disarray! It wasn't him, it was not!

How could this be?

"Sadie..." Alan's sensual lips grazed her cheek, about to kiss her red lips.

"Impostor!" Sadie slapped him hard: "You impostor!"

"What?" Alan was stunned by the slap.

don't have the wolf-head tattoo on your back." Sadie shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be him? What on earth are you up to?" "Does it matter that much?" Alan's drug effect had fully taken hold, he wasn't in a state to think rationally, his only thought was to

you, you're

Sadie's wrists above her head, then reached to tear at her

"Don't-" Sadie kept struggling.

the sound of a car approached, followed by a loud "bang," a Rolls-Royce slammed

Lamborghini jolted violently, tossing Alan off

to escape, but fell from the car, rolling

shot through the wounds on her shoulder and

to stand, but her arm was limp as

black leather shoes came into

she realized who stood before her; she

night, a mysterious and chilling mask exuding an intimidating presence, and his deep, sea-like eyes flickered

"You are the one..."

moment, Sadie was sure, it was

lifted her, his low voice containing a controlled calm: "Why didn't you

streamed down Sadie's face as she clung tightly to his neck. "I thought

to find Sadie, but instead, he saw a man in black wearing a mask, holding Sadie and walking slowly towards him... Like a god of hell, redeeming his beloved. Yet, those

"Micah..."