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

Chapter 245 A Smile of Gratitude

"Remember your promise!" he warned.

Micah's hand ventured inside her clothes, growing bold once again.

In an instant, Sadie melted into his embrace, as pliable as wax softened by heat.

Her freedom came at the price of compliance.

Leaving the Clemens family estate, Sadie felt as if she were walking out of prison, tasting freedom for the first time. She rolled down her car window, closed her eyes, and savored a moment of liberty in the sunlight and breeze. "Miss Roth, your new place is all set up, and no one but Mr. Clemens will know your new address," Dahlia informed her with respect.

Sadie blinked in surprise. "What? I didn't ask you to do that. I just rented a new place."

"I took the liberty of canceling that lease," explained Dahlia. "Folks from the Whites, Potters, and Blackwells all knew about it. It wasn't safe for you there."

"But..."

for you, he won't come by to bother

reluctantly, though the arrangement made her uneasy, almost as if she were under

in the palm of Micah's

had treated her well, considering he mistakenly thought her

there was no more hiding. Her life could be

Micah was tenuous but likely temporary. Men's intrigue fades,

Sadie found

at 1 Prosperity Lane. The place made her pause—it was where she once lived. Prosperity Lane marked where wealth and poverty intersected—the first ter residences were luxurious homes in the so-called affluent district. Beyond that

moving into the

out the car, she gazed up at the grand building with a mix of awe and apprehension

much," Dahlia smiled. "Just over 1.3 million. It's 1,985 square feet with four bedrooms and two living areas—perfect for when the kids grow up." "When did you buy it?"

It's been open for half a year.

and have lunch with the