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.

milk, her mind elsewhere. As she reached for a mug, her palm grazed the wound she'd forgotten about, and she

the mug plummeted

gazed down at the shards scattered across

okay?" A gentle voice reached

fellow secretary, no different in

then remembered my diet. It

Sadie smiled, accepting

Lucia chirped bubbly, pointing

Lucia dashed

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

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

gone that they must go down to the 66th floor to assist. Except for my security

go tell her now." Lucia hurried to the break room. "Sadie, come with me. They're about to lock down Mr. Clemens'

food,

crucial. Our security has taken comprehensive measures. Stay on

you." Sadie expressed her gratitude and