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

Chapter 194 Green Eyes

It took Sadie Roth half an hour to reach the villa's main gate. Outside was a greenway lined with rows of straight trees with streetlights hanging from the branches, illuminating her path of departure.

She puffed out her chest and continued on.

The night breeze was soothing, and the chirping of frogs and insects from the woods mingled with the moonlight filtering through the branches, casting a speckled pattern on the path like a painting. The beautiful scenery calmed her spirit and strengthened her resolve to break free from Micah Clemens...

She refused to be controlled or become a slave to any devil.

"Ow-"

Suddenly, a wild animal's howl emanated from the woods.

Sadie froze, standing still...

Had she heard wrong?

Was that the sound of a wild beast?

It must have been a mistake...

clutched her wildly thumping

sounded again, louder and closer this

eyes widened in shock, her heart pounding

out here?

tensed, her eyes scanning the silent woods around her, but she saw no sign of

always by car, yet she was was clear about one thing: from the mansion to the nearest road was at least a dozen or more miles

she'd need a minimum of four hours to cover the

hours - a window of time when who-knows-what might leap out from the brush, leaving her nothing more than

shiver ran down Sadie's

assess the villa she'd left behind, roughly a mile in the distance, it dawned on her that there was still

had already made

after two short steps, the image of Micah Clemens' chilling

imaginable end in sight, she'd be his to command - a slave until every last cent was repaid. Merely thinking

refused to go

to call for a ride. Safety,

dismay washed over her. It had taken a swim poolside earlier, leaving the touchscreen unresponsive, the screen

vigorously shaking her phone in a desperate attempt to expel trapped water, hoping against hope it would spring back

with a complimentary fan - and she expected it to survive water damage? Wishful