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

Chapter 289 Yes, It Was Her

Sadie closed the door and quickly exchanged clothes with the young woman.

Although the young woman's figure wasn't as impressive as hers, their heights were similar enough that the cocktail dress fit just right. Once Sadie slipped it on, the simple dress transformed into an emblem of elegance. To conceal her identity, Sadie donned a white lace mantilla veiling her face, leaving only her sparkling, clear eyes visible.

"You're amazing! No one will recognize you now!" the young woman exclaimed, her excitement palpable.

"Just wait here for me. I'll come find you after the performance," Sadie instructed, handing her purse to the young woman. "Keep these safe for me."

"Got it." The young woman nodded vigorously. "By the way, my name's Serena, I study at Newark Music Conservatory. What's your name?"

"I'm Sadie." As she spoke, a knocking sound echoed from outside, followed by Vicky's angry bellow, "Why is this door locked? Serena, do you still want your job?"

Panic gripped Serena. "What should we do?" she whispered.

"Don't worry." Sadie swiftly tucked the first aid kit and Serena behind a folding screen, then stepped out with the sheet music in hand.

up to?" Vicky mistook Sadie for Serena. "Why are you wearing a veil? And your hand-can it still

Sadie's uninjured hands, save for the faint scar on the

Vicky was taken

chance to recover, and headed for the banquet hall with her music. "Wait,

had ended, and Sadie made her way onto the stage

hit, she stepped back, anxiously peering from the edge of the stage. Sadie bowed

their attention entirely drawn to

the piano keys like sprites as if

and distinguished guests accustomed to world-class concerts, knew quality when they heard it. Initially, they only expected a college performance to serve as background

the pianist you found? She's incredible,"

at first, then replied with a smile, "From

cover of anonymity lent Sadie not just protection but also the window to

incredible," the guest exclaimed genuinely. "That was a world-class pianist performance

by the praise. Looking around, she noticed that the

across her face. 'It looks like it is a blessing in disguise! Whoever she is, as long as

her furrowed brows relaxed. Now she could