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

Chapter 383 A Sensational Press Conference

"Stop standing around." Victoria hurried over and instructed Sadie, Lucia, and a few other secretaries, "Get inside and help!" "Miss Lynn, we can't squeeze in," Lucia whispered.

"Follow me." Victoria Lynn led them inside while instructing them. "These gifts and envelopes are to be handed out to all members of the media later, one per person, without exception. Help package them into gift bags here, and I'll take you with me to distribute them when the time comes, got it?"

"Understood!"

The seven secretaries were in a side hall packaging gifts. The door was slightly ajar, allowing them to see Micah and Amelia on stage, along with their bodyguards and assistants.

As she worked, Sadie couldn't help stealing glances at Micah.

He was in a formal suit, hair well-groomed, and though still reserved and sparing with words, he remained the center of attention.

"A guy like Mr. Clemens is like a god, perfect in every way. He probably sets his sights so high, us ordinary people can't catch his eye," Lucia murmured. "Only someone of Miss Amelia's noble birth can be a match for him." "You're right," Sadie replied and returned to her work.

"Hey, more people are arriving," a secretary exclaimed suddenly. "The outer hall is electric."

"Who is it?" Several secretaries stretched to see.

Miss Amelia's father." Someone recognized the figure. "Miss Amelia

His presence shows just how significant this collaboration is," another

said in a hushed tone. "The Lingston Group has been eager

is already a Clemens," one secretary speculated. "Her presence alone says enough. I think Miss Amelia's father isn't here just for a partnership..." "Could it

"It must be!"

with excitement, unable to

watched Micah on stage, her

really

this mean her

secretary accidentally bumped Sadie's hand. "Oops, sorry,

as Sadie glanced at the

the back of her hand was a reminder of Amelia's high heel,

keep her distance from Micah, yet the one in her palm echoed Micah's words. "Sadie, you won't escape my grasp

she

did you personally come to sign the contract with

Nelson Lingston, a suave middle-aged man, arrived and immediately extended a welcoming handshake and embrace to Micah before turning to the press with a charming smile. "The Lingston Group holds this