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

Chapter 294 Grandpa Clemens

Panic surged through Sadie as she blurted out, "No, it's not like that! Mason's innocent! There's nothing going on between us..."

"If we hadn't walked in on you two in time, you'd probably be all over each other by now, wouldn't you?" Micah sneered, his hand smacking Sadie's swollen cheek. He had misunderstood, thinking she was referring to the incident moments before.

"No," Sadie shook her head frantically, trying to explain, "Mason isn't really—"

Before she could finish, urgent rapping at the door cut her off. Then Andrew's voice echoed. "Mr. Clemens, Your grandfather is here!"

"Got it." Micah frowned, acknowledging him. He then squeezed Sadie's cheek, his warning serious. "Sadie, this is your last warning. Don't push me!"

Sadie looked at him terrified, not daring to utter a word.

"Maybe I can't bring myself to hurt you." Micah squinted, his threat chilling. "But your friends and family, including those three kids, they'll pay for your foolishness!"

shook her head vehemently. "Don't! Please, don't hurt them! I

be a good girl!" Micah scooped her up onto the couch, draping his jacket over her, before turning and walking to the door, instructing, "Send for Dahlia!"

couch, from both pain and

snapping and harming the children filled her with dread. She was scared out of her wits, debating whether to tell

he knew the kids were his, would Mason

grow up healthy

the door. Immediately after, Dahlia entered with a medical kit in

to examine her. "You haven't broken anything, but you should still get an X-ray just to be safe. I'll arrange it right

frail, and she

just came from over there. He's fine." Dahlia spoke softly. "Miss Roth, why do you insist on butting heads with Mr. Clemens? It's not good for you or your friends." "I didn't want to provoke him. He just lost it," Sadie said, feeling

help

a wheelchair, carefully helping Sadie into it before