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

Chapter 219 The Heroine

"Yes, you certainly are one-of-a-kind..." Sadie spoke with a hint of irony.

"Flattery will get you nowhere. Just do as I said," she curtly replied before the line went dead.

After hanging up, Sadie made a silent vow to become stronger. Never again would she allow herself to be led around by the nose.

After getting ready for the day, Sadie packed her ID into her backpack, grabbed her phone, and headed downstairs.

One thing at a time, she thought. She would weather this storm first, then find a way to break free from that man and start anew with her children in another city...

As she descended, the White family's SUV was already waiting curbside. Kathleen herself had come, flanked by bodyguards, to pick up Sadie.

The man in question sat trembling in the back seat.

The bodyguards hustled Sadie into the car the moment they saw her, and they sped away.

Looking up, Sadie caught sight of Felipe and was momentarily taken aback.

his brow in anger. "Sadie, I always thought you were the good sort, but how could you stoop so

daughter has done far worse. Have you ever

"You"

Kathleen slapped Sadie across the face with such force that Sadie had to clutch her swelling cheek. Kathleen, pointing a finger angrily, shouted, "If it weren't for your father, I'd have no qualms about ending you right here!" Sadie just laughed coldly while touching her

"Your father

like Felipe was

eyes were darting, yet she spoke with conviction. "She's nothing but a shameless tramp, trying to

who killed your

her?" Kathleen cut in sharply before Felipe

glance from Kathleen, Felipe instantly bowed

said, grabbing Sadie by the shoulders, her voice threatening, "Follow my instructions to the letter, and you might just get out of this alive. Cross me, and you're as good as dead."

father's death-at most, they had profited from the tragedy. Yet, they might know the identity of the true killer. And the killer... he was someone with quite a

street-smart like Kathleen wouldn't

about that she needed to

marriage license

put on her sunglasses and a veil, desperate not to be recognized, as she came out of the car with Sadie and the guy, flanked by two bodyguards. Felipe and the driver waited in the

had people queueing up early to save a

line and went straight to