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

Chapter 274 The Future Lady Boss

"This is outrageous!" Amelia fumed. "Micah, your secretary has such poor manners." Micah didn't address her complaint and instead asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but why did you push me?" Amelia pouted, trying to appear wounded. "You stepped on her hand."

Micah's response was straightforward, but Sadie had already left the office by that time. "She dropped that dirty rag on my foot," Amelia complained, frowning. "It was filthy!"

"So, your reaction was to step on her?" Micah retorted.

Caught off guard, Amelia scrambled for an excuse. "No, it wasn't intentional. It's her own fault for leaving her hand there..."

"Your father should have taught you to be kind to others." Micah frowned, displeased. "We're not in feudal times anymore. There's no place for that kind of superiority here. Everyone's equal." "It was just a secretary. Why are you making such a big deal?" Amelia's confusion was palpable. "Unless there's something between you and-"

"Even if she is 'just a secretary', she's still a person on my team," Micah cut her off, a serious undertone in his reminder. "Remember when you threw a tantrum and broke a glass, hurting my cat..." "And you didn't speak to me for three years," Amelia blurted, her earlier poise slipping into panic. She clutched at his sleeve, pleading, "I'm sorry! I know it was wrong. I'll be better. Don't be mad!" "You should apologize to her," Micah said coolly, pulling his sleeve free from her grasp.

disbelief. Glimpsing Micah's icy demeanor, she quickly changed her tune. "Alright, alright. I'll apologize. Don't be upset." With that, she grabbed her purse and strode out of

signaled with a hand gesture, and

were shocked, rushing to get

concerned,

started to speak, but Amelia marched over. "Do we need to head to

tears, Sadie retorted,

about before. It wasn't on

seemed insincere as she carelessly offered a check from her purse to Sadie, "Here, for your medical expenses. Fill in whatever amount you think it's worth!" After uttering

"You think you can just

solemn shake of her head before turning to Amelia with respect. "Ms. Amelia, please take your

Amelia gracefully entered the elevator, she shot

with anger, received sympathetic looks from her colleagues, who wisely refrained