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

Chapter 303 You Monster!

"You monster!!!" Micah's grandfather trembled with rage.

Amelia covered her forehead, at her wit's end. She had thought that by bringing Micah's grandfather to confront Micah, it would subdue him, promptly leading to a joyful alliance through marriage. But she had not foreseen this...

Sadie's lips twitched, on the verge of tears; she had believed that revealing this information would enrage Micah's grandfather enough to cast her out, then forbid Micah from ever seeing her again. She would thus be free from his clutches. Yet, she had underestimated Micah's devilish charm!

"Don't be mad, Grandpa." Micah rose to his feet and walked over, gently patting his grandfather's back. "It's no good for your health. What if something happened to you? You wouldn't get to see your great-grandchild's birth." Sadie's heart skipped a beat; she absolutely couldn't let the old man find out about the children, or he would surely take them away from her.

"You monster!" Micah's grandfather, shaking with fury, tried to punch Micah.

"Grandpa, please calm down," Amelia quickly interjected, attempting to soothe him while she shot a furious look at Sadie. "This is all your fault. Get out of here now!"

Snapping back to reality, Sadie hurriedly left the room.

Dahlia stepped forward to support her.

in the car, Sadie slumped into the seat, a picture of

Was she destined to never break free from

is also adamant about avoiding this forced marriage, deliberately defying his grandfather," Dahlia said

gave a wry, helpless smile. "I wish he'd marry Amelia and get it over with,

of insincerity. She truly wanted to escape him, but the thought of him marrying Amelia... That was something she

too

cares for you." Dahlia couldn't help but sigh. "I've never seen

for the moment," Sadie said, drained. "Besides, I can do without

Dahlia's words were cut off by the ringing of

quickly answered, "Hey,

from Blissville property management. An elderly woman collapsed at the entrance of the community. Are you a relative? Please come to the Compassionate Care Clinic across from our community as soon as possible." "Yes, that's me, I'm

Dahlia instructed the

with the property manager: Brenda had fainted in the elevator this morning on her way back from grocery shopping. The property staff saw it on the surveillance and immediately took her to the clinic. Arriving at the clinic in haste, Sadie rushed

a sharp pain in her lower back again, and sweat poured down like

Brenda, pale and weak,

fine." Sadie held Brenda's hand, asking anxiously, "How