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

Chapter 344 An Ungrateful Soul

"I noticed," Mason replied with a slight smile. "I was speaking with the kindergarten teachers downstairs a while ago. Seems like there's another version of the story." "Hmm?" Sadie frowned, feeling perplexed herself.

"Whatsoever," Mason changed the subject of conversation, "as long as you and the kids are safe, it's the only thing that matters."

"Yes." Sadie didn't want to dig any deeper. No matter what the truth was, she knew she couldn't stand against it. Now her priority was to ensure her children's safety. All the other things could wait. "I'm leaving. Take care of yourself," Mason said with a deep gaze at her face before walking away. He paused at the elevator entrance, turning back to her. "Sadie, you always have another choice." "What do you mean?" Sadie didn't understand his implications.

"There are people who can protect you if things get too tough," Mason said with a meaningful tone. "Just think about it."

He stepped into the elevator.

Frowning in confusion, Sadie closed the door. As she turned around, her father's last will popped into her mind.

Her father had mentioned that in a dire situation, she could call a number from state M. No matter the trouble, that person would solve it for her!

she

father's stern reminder in the will, advising her not to contact that person unless absolutely necessary. Doing so would lead to

probably hinting at this person. It seemed

to tackle the immediate problems. Back in her room, she changed into pajamas, lay in bed, and sent Brenda a text:

...

residence, Micah sat on the balcony in his robe, staring into the

"Miss Roth has returned home. Levis and Miss Bell from the kindergarten have

enter the house. I think he understands the consequences now

once those kids reach out to Mr. Clemens by themselves, it'll be out of my hands. Mr. Clemens bought them smartwatches and left his

for Grandpa Clemens to find out she's the mother of the children

getting

bowed

his eyes fixed on his

no calls, nothing