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

Chapter 415 Tip

Micah's gaze narrowed dangerously at the sight of Sadie's captured hand.

"Are you not letting go?" Andrew's icy voice demanded. "Do you want to lose that hand?" Panicked, the man hastily released Sadie and stumbled backward, collapsing onto the couch.,

"W-Who are you guys?" he askeding in a scared, shaky voice., "W-Who are you guys?"

Everyone else on the couch was petrified, too afraid to even breathe.

"Whichever hand touched her, break it!"

Leaving that grim command behind, Micah turned and walked away.

Sadie stood frozen in place, her eyes wide with shock. Before she could grasp the situation, a pitiful scream echoed from behind her.: "Ah!"

Instinctively looking back, Sadie instinctively looked back and saw Andrew crushing the man's hand against the wall. T, the sound of bones breaking pierceding through the air!... The man's face contorted in agony as he fought in vain.

The rest were too terror-stricken to move, curling up in the corner, silent as the grave.

The womenprincesses, unaccustomed to such brutal scenes, were trembling in shock, their hands covering their eyes.

"Idiot!" Andrew hissed coldly, retracting his foot.

The man collapsed on the floor, passing out from the intense pain.

Sadie was frozen in place, and it took her a moment to snap back to reality.

you spacing out for?" Andrew said, motioning her forward with

still not sure if this

muster her calm, Sadie followed Andrew

way there, a sense of dread filled her. Had Micah recognized her? How

drink, his eyes downturned, appearing calm and indifferent.All the way there, a sense of dread filled

silently sipping his drink with his eyes downturned, appearing calm and

at the doorway, too

"Please.," Andrew gestured again.

no choice but to takewalk a few steps forward, stopping in the middle of the room,

remained silent, not looking at her,

and set the glass down, he finally gave a commanded, "Go wash your

hesitated for a second, then went behind the screen to the bar

by, perplexed

washing her hands, standing timidly, uncertain of what Micah would

nodded. "Decant another bottle.," Micah nodded towards

of wine, and began to skillfully aerate

her hands

had touched her hands and he found that dirty. T; the other was that he wanted to check

from the cigar on her palm

unless he were to pull her

awaiting his

up, stepped back, and waited quietly

she never once lifted her gaze toward

She kept her poise!

his glass without a word and continued to drink