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

Chapter 176 Hanging by a Thread

Since their birth, the kids had never been apart from her, and now, they might have to spend a few days separated... Sadie Roth was resolved to uncover the culprit behind the scenes; she wouldn't let anyone hurt her children. Thinking it over, her list of enemies was short: Samuel Brown, Finley, and the White family mother and daughter... Samuel Brown and Finley were behind bars, so they couldn't be orchestrating these events.

And as devious as the White family mother and daughter could be, they wouldn't dare act under Micah Clemens' name.

So who could it be?

She dialed the number for the male escort service as she headed home.

She'd left in such a hurry earlier that she'd taken nothing but her cellphone; now she planned to grab her things and stay at a hotel until everything was cleared up.

Too busy on the phone to notice, Sadie was completely unaware of the figure lurking in the shadows, following her every move...

At the airport, Micah Clemens had just boarded his flight when he discovered a missed call and a chilling text message from Sadie Roth on a different number than his own: "Come save me!"

His complexion turned pale. Without hesitation, he rose from his seat and disembarked the aircraft.

"Micah Clemens..." Rylan hurried after him, confusion in his voice. "What's going on?"

"Cover for me in Country X. I need to head back," Micah uttered without looking back, breaking into a sprint after a few quick steps.

Internally, he berated himself for such a critical oversight. How could he have ignored the imminent threat from that madwoman who disrupted his press event? She was almost certainly targeting Sadie. And how on earth had he missed her calls?

anything happened to Sadie, he would

play?" the security team asked

Micah Clemens. Team Two's coming with me to Country X," Rylan gave the orders. "Keep a low profile. Don't

"Got it."

terrifying sense of danger washed over her from behind. In a panic, she grabbed a

missed its mark,

slammed the door shut and bolted it,

BANG. BANG. BANG.

shuddered with each violent kick, pushing Sadie forward each

the door and the other clutching her phone, Sadie tried to dial for

ringtone slashed through the tension. It was

in a frenzy, she gasped

voice

where the

the door burst open.

in an attempt to flee, a dark

knuckles turned white, driving as if his car might take

approached, step by steady step, clad in black, wearing a mask and a cap that obscured his face, wielding a sharply pointed knife. "Don't kill

raising the sharp knife and thrusting it