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

Chapter 220 Marriage Registration

Sadie's brow furrowed. Had her personal details been leaked online?

No, that wasn't it. What if she went through with this marriage registry with the guy and Kathleen reneged on her promise to pull the story from the media? The news had fermented to this level; scrapping it would likely cost a fortune.

Did the Whites even have that sort of money?

"Sadie, are you here of your own free will to marry Mr... the gentleman here?" Asked the employee.

Kathleen snapped back irritably before Sadie could answer, "Of course, she is. Do you think we're forcing her to marry or something?"

"I'm addressing the person concerned, not you," the clerk, a stern-looking lady in her fifties with thick glasses, pressed.

for words, Kathleen fell

the

five minutes," Sadie said, taking back her ID and pulling Kathleen

not thinking of backing out now, are you?" Kathleen hissed

news is still circulating. You haven't pulled the stories..." Sadie confronted

We've already dropped thirty million to buy out the trending spots this morning. These things take time; it's not like it can be pulled instantly..." "Thirty million

pouring money." Kathleen hastily explained, "It's not like you can just dump all that cash in one go. We have to

sign, there's no turning back. You guys have to show some good faith first, right?" "Fine, drag it out then," Kathleen sneered, "Wait too long, and your dirty laundry will be out in

"You..."

than any virus. Forget a day, even an hour, or

blows up, it's bad for everyone's image. If it weren't for your scandal with Ronan

you who got too anxious, thinking that hopping into bed with Ronan and making