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

Chapter 382 The Perfect Match

"You've asked that many times already." Sadie frowned deeply.

"Answer the question," Micah pressed again.

"No." Sadie coldly averted her gaze. She couldn't let him take her children, couldn't let them live with this erratic tyrant......

"Good, very good!" This time, Micah seemed calm. He chuckled, nodded, downed his drink, and then commanded, "You can leave now."

Sadie stood up and left without a moment's hesitation.

Micah lifted his gaze only once the inky doors clicked shut, his eyes lingering on their sealed frame as a mocking sneer curled at his lips. How foolish to even harbor a glimmer of hope...

The office was eerily quiet, apart from Lucia at the reception desk. Her coworkers were nowhere in sight.

Half an hour to go before the press conference, everyone must be busy prepping.

to speak of, drifted into the break room and warmed up some milk, her mind elsewhere. As she reached for a mug, her palm grazed the

the mug

at the shards scattered across the tiles, her mood sinking

gentle voice

Lucia, a fellow secretary, no

then remembered my diet. It seems like a

Sadie smiled, accepting

another cup of milk? There are fresh mugs beneath the cabinet," Lucia chirped bubbly, pointing to the cupboard under the microwave. "Hang in there!" With a smile, Sadie

run." Lucia dashed back to

a deep breath, Sadie warmed another cup of milk, sat down, and started snacking on the

area. Soon after, Rylan began barking orders. "Shut down the elevators in ten minutes. No one gets in or out

must go down to the 66th floor to assist. Except for my security team, I don't

her now." Lucia hurried to the break room. "Sadie, come with me.

set down her food, wiped her mouth,

press conference is crucial. Our security has taken comprehensive measures. Stay on the

her gratitude and pulled Lucia into the