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

Chapter 405 Working at the Nightclub

Sadie quickly promised to pay as soon as possible. The caller was understanding and said there was no rush it was just a reminder.

After the call, Sadie immediately pulled out her late father's bank card, hoping to withdraw some funds. To her dismay, the bank informed her the account was still frozen. She needed to contact her designated financial advisor in Switzerland to activate it beforehand.

Sadie knew this was her father's way of safeguarding the inheritance from others' clutches by setting up a protective system.

Activating the account would involve going through some procedures and meeting with the Swiss financial advisor.

Sadie returned the card to her purse. If she were to tap into this money now, it would mean she's starting to live off her father's legacy...

She felt so incompetent.

Could she not make her own living?

After much consideration, Sadie called Serena...

"Hello, Sadie..."

the blaring sound of heavy metal music, nearly drowning out Serena's voice. Sadie could only make out the incessant "hello, hello" from the other

it was too noisy just now. I'm in the

her lip. "Just wanted to

I actually introduced a classmate to

with job interviews elsewhere, and we need money at home. I'm looking to find a job to work for a few months. Could you

I'll be

me

arrive."

her kids and told them to play a bit

all obedient and sweet, each kissing

mask

scene, Sadie felt a pang of nostalgia. There was a time when she frequented the nightclub, solely to supervise a

the most endearing. Despite his ever-stern face, he'd dutifully hand over his earnings every day. Whenever she

no animosity, no

standing, or a tangled web of love and hate-none of that

male escort reclaimed his identity as

and turns to their relationship. They were on and off, torturing each other, with pain outweighing