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.

the break room and warmed up some milk, her mind elsewhere. As she reached for a mug, her palm grazed the wound she'd

mug plummeted to the

gazed down at the shards scattered across the tiles, her

okay?" A gentle

secretary, no different in

and then remembered my diet. It seems like a waste to toss it.

Sadie smiled, accepting the

beneath the cabinet," Lucia chirped bubbly, pointing to the cupboard under the

have to run." Lucia dashed back to her

another cup of milk, sat down, and started snacking on the bun and sipping the

orders. "Shut

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

looks like we missed one. I'll go tell her now." Lucia hurried to the break room. "Sadie, come with me. They're about to lock down Mr. Clemens'

food, wiped her mouth, and followed

is crucial. Our security has taken comprehensive measures. Stay on the 66th

her gratitude and