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

Chapter 183 If I Were to Divorce

Sadie Roth's emotions were a tumultuous mix as Ronan Potter's words resonated in her ears. After all the conflict between Ronan and Micah Clemens, where Micah even injured him, Ronan had swallowed his pride to plead with Micah on her behalf...

"Sadie, are you listening to me?" Ronan's voice cut through her thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm here," Sadie whispered, her voice soft. "Ronan, thank you!"

"No, thanks needed. I owe you..." Ronan's voice was heavy with regret. "I'm just so full of regret, you know? Why couldn't I have stood up to my family sooner, to protect you properly..." "Let's not dwell on the past-"

"Sleepyhead, come get breakfast!"

A voice suddenly intruded, severing Sadie's words.

Ronan, on the other end of the phone, froze as if the signal jammed, silent.

Covering the receiver hastily, Sadie frowned at Micah. "Can't you ever knock?" "It's my house," Micah retorted coldly before stalking off.

Rolling her eyes, Sadie cautiously asked Ronan, "Are you still there?"

now?" Ronan's voice was laced with

not like that..." Sadie was at

deep breath, Ronan tried to calm his agitation. "Sadie, we need to talk in

she could finish, the line went dead. Ronan

to go, but if she

Sadie quickly got out of bed to get ready,

took her aback. She nodded and smiled hurriedly in return. "Miss Roth," a maid spoke with deference, "Mr. Clemens is waiting for you in

"I have to step out. Please tell him I won't be joining

you, I appreciate

was parked with the chauffeur standing by to graciously open the door

course, Miss Roth." The driver immediately started the

sunshade. A servant appeared to be

he gave

car smoothly exited the gates of

felt fortunate. Thankfully, he wasn't possessive enough

reserved the entire venue. He sat alone by a window, his silhouette radiating