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?"

him now?" Ronan's voice was laced with

like that..." Sadie was at

we need to talk in person. Meet me

she could finish, the line went dead. Ronan had hung

want to go, but if she didn't, he might

Sadie quickly got out of bed to get

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

out. Please tell him I won't

I

to walk for several minutes before she could finally leave the vast estate. At the entrance, a Maybach was parked with the chauffeur standing by to graciously open the door for

course, Miss Roth." The driver immediately

be

gave no such

the gates

fortunate. Thankfully, he wasn't possessive enough to restrict

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