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

Chapter 163 The Overbearing CEO's Protection

The more Sadie thought about it, the more plausible it all seemed, what she couldn't fathom though was that if Micah really was a male escort; why on earth would he do such a thing? She suddenly remembered what Alan had said, "Have you ever considered that I was never a male escort, and it's you who mistook me for one?"

"Four years ago, I went into the wrong room by mistake. You could say it was an alignment of the stars, a twist of fate..."

"I'm used to a life of smooth sailing, without any challenges or anything new and exciting. Suddenly someone mistakes me for a male escort and pushes me to make and share money, it's thrilling!" Perhaps, these seemingly false lies, are actually true...

It's just that she had the wrong person.

However, without concrete evidence, nothing can be proven. Maybe all of this is just a coincidence, and she's overthinking...

The Alan that Andrew speaks of might not be the Mr. Alan she knows.

After all, Micah is aloof and supremely confident, how could he possibly play the role of a male escort?

She had also hit and scolded the male escort on more than one occasion. Admittedly; with a nasty attitude. If it really was Micah posing as a male escort; she doesn't know how many times she would have "died"...

And so, with this realization; Sadie becomes unsure about it all, once again. Her thoughts are all jumbled, she shakes her head, reminding herself not to think about it anymore...

Is Micah the male escort or not? Wouldn't she know by

coincidental, but that tattoo can't

a sudden clarity presents itself to Sadie. She takes a deep breath and carrying a

is tense. Micah is working on the computer, devising strategies himself. "Notify the Thunder Team to pick Mr. Wood up, they must bring him back to

to review all media and

the orders, and then, unsure, he asks, "Mr. Clemens, if all eighteen are dispatched to pick up Mr. Wood, then there will be no one left

Andrew bows his head to give orders, not daring to say another

Sadie sets down the ice pack and

water where the ice

quickly grabbed a cloth and

At that moment, Micah, who was racing against

hastily replied, "Wiping the

told you to do

glanced toward

me..." Andrew quickly explained,

you clean it yourself?" Micah

quickly caught on and bowed deeply at a right angle, apologizing sincerely to Sadie, "Miss Roth, I'm