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

Chapter 387 Framed

As expected, shortly after Sadie returned to the 68th-floor office, Silas arrived with bodyguards to take her: "Come with us!" "What?" Sadie was bewildered.

Silas wasted no words, signaling, and two bodyguards promptly escorted her down.

"What are you doing?" Sadie struggled frantically. "Let me go, let me go!"

She was quickly brought to the conference room on the 66th floor...

Micah's grandfather sat in Micah's leather chair, leaning on a cane. He stared at her with eyes sharp as arrows as if to pierce Sadie with a thousand bolts. "Why are you detainng me?" Sadie demanded angrily.

"I thought you were just low-born, but you're vicious too!" Micah's grandfather said coldly. "How dare you poison Amelia?"

Sadie's eyes widened in shock, her face a mask of disbelief. After a moment, she regained her composure and exclaimed, "I don't know what you're talking about! I didn't do anything!"

"Enough talk!" Micah's grandfather had no patience to play games with her. "Come clean, and maybe you can walk away from this in one piece!"

"What evidence

frowned deeply, his interest in the conversation

She only had the coffee you prepared for her. Half

asked her to bring a cup of coffee to the office today and hadn't given Sadie a hard time about it. In fact, she had even

found it odd at the time, wondering why Amelia was so amiable

the nasty trick had yet

Silas asked, his voice

"There's no lack of reasons when you're eager to accuse someone! How can you be sure she didn't eat anything else? She

detain people without

coffee cup sealed in a plastic

from Mr. Potter's office before it could be dealt with. A test confirmed there was poison in it," Silas remarked,

eyes widened in shock. Amelia had gone too far, poisoning the coffee she

of person!" Micah's

ready to

protested, "Think about it! If I were the one who poisoned her, why wouldn't I dispose of the poisoned coffee? Why leave it there for hours, waiting for you