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

turn to answer," the clerk said,

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

You're not thinking of backing out now, are you?" Kathleen hissed in a low voice;

is still circulating. You haven't

morning. These things take time; it's not like it can be pulled instantly..." "Thirty million to bury a trending topic?" Sadie sniffed out the insinuation, "Kathleen, you think I'm

dropped thirty million, and we're still pouring money." Kathleen hastily explained, "It's not like you can just dump all

don't care; you need to get me off the Twitter trending list first, then I'll consider signing the marriage papers," Sadie wasn't falling for it this time. "Once I sign, there's no turning back. You guys have to show some good faith first, right?"

"You..."

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

to consider. If this blows up, it's bad for everyone's image. If it weren't for your scandal with Ronan hitting the news last night, I would never have spilled the beans about you and him. Keeping that ace up my sleeve would

into bed with Ronan and