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

Chapter 283 $100,000 Companionship

"Uh..." Victoria's expression stiffened before she said, "She might make it tough for you. I'll make an excuse. She'll just give me a dirty look and won't do anything to me." "It's okay, I'll come with you." Sadie was already slipping on her shoes. "I know Amelia's temper. I won't let her give you a hard time because of me."

Sadie followed Victoria to Amelia's room to drop off some documents.

Micah wasn't there.

Amelia slipped into a comfy robe, lounging on the couch with a drink in hand. Her long, graceful legs were stretched out on the coffee table, exuding a blend of aloofness and elegance. "Ms. Amelia, here are the files we've just finished, along with the USB drive containing the project plans and proposals," Victoria said respectfully, offering the items to Amelia. "Thank you," Amelia's gaze settled on Sadie. "Just put them down."

"Yes." Victoria placed the materials on the coffee table. "Well then, we'll just-"

"You go ahead. I want to have a word with Sadie." Amelia gestured, seemingly polite. "Sadie, what are you standing there for? Sit!"

Victoria frowned at Sadie.

"Thanks." Sadie sat down casually.

Victoria said meaningfully. "Sadie, if Ms. Amelia asks you anything, answer properly. And if you're unsure about anything,

smiled at Victoria. "Got it. You go on,

Victoria nodded and left.

delivered a cup of coffee

see," Amelia told

you want to say, Ms.

sat up, pulled out a checkbook, wrote an amount, and handed it over to Sadie

about?" Sadie

for a few hundred at a time. Prettier ones on the fringes go for three grand. Then there are the social media models and fresh faces who command between $8,000 to $10,000. As for B-list celebs, their rates

Sadie interrupted, agitation

down with a sneer, "At best, you'd be worth $10,000.

the check. "From now on, for every time you sleep with Micah,

pushed her away furiously.

to enjoy yourself well enough in bed with Micah just a minute ago. But don't get

Micah's brow furrowed. "What are you doing here?"

dropping off some papers for me," Amelia replied with feigned politeness. "Earlier Mr. Waters had the misfortune of spilling red wine on her, so I offered her a check as compensation. Unfortunately, she declined!" "No need." Micah plucked the check from