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!"

she shook her head vehemently. "Don't! Please, don't

the couch, draping his jacket over her, before turning and walking to the door, instructing, "Send for Dahlia!" "Yes!" Andrew glanced at Sadie inside the room, then slowly closed the

trembled on the couch,

thought of Micah snapping and harming the children filled her with dread. She was scared out of her wits, debating

he knew the kids were his,

could children grow up healthy with such

in hand. "Miss Roth, are you injured?" "Dr-Ah!" As Sadie attempted

me check." Dahlia approached to examine her. "You haven't broken anything, but you should still get an X-ray just

Mason's injury. He had always been frail, and she feared the

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

help to take Sadie

of paramedics came with a wheelchair, carefully helping Sadie