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

Chapter 431 Finding a Part-Time Job

As they got into the car, Mia waved toward the café without thinking.

Coco, snug in her arms, was calling out, "Mommy, Mommy!"

Following Mia's gaze, Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens looked over to see Sadie hurriedly turning away with a coffee in hand, her back to the street.

Fortunately, she was dressed in old clothes she had from a while back and wore a baseball cap, looking completely different from how Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens had seen her before. He probably wouldn't recognize her. "Your mMotherm's back?" Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens asked casually. "Mommy is at the..."

"Mommy's just at the pharmacy at the entrance to the neighborhood, picking up some stuff," Noah took over from Mia., "Be careful, Grandpa, don't trip." "Sure, you be careful too," Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens replied, unconcerned, as he helped Noah into the car.

It was only after the car was well down the road that Sadie cautiously turned to watch Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens's car drive away. With a sigh of relief, she gathered her thermos and other items and headed home.

The three caregivernurses were still waiting at the door for the kids to return. Sadie told them the children had gone out to eat with the old man and gave them the day off; there was no need to wait. The caregivernurses agreed to return when the kids came home.

settle with the hospital. With her funds dwindling, it was clear she needed to make a withdrawal soon.Back at the house, Sadie tidied up briefly and sat down at the desk to go over the hospital bills. She calculated that, after paying off a hundred thousand previously, she still owed the hospital tens of thousands.

to contact her financial advisor in Switzerland, her phone rang with a call from Serena.: "Sadieis, good news, I've got

of course I can, I'd be thrilled to!"

at 6:00 p.m. I'll come

let's meet at

I'll send

of happiness. These wedding gigs might not pay much, but they were respectable work, not like the nightclub Night Club, where problems could

to settle the remaining medical bills by the end of

was nearing 5:00 p.m. She quickly changed her

door. As soon as she saw Sadie,

Sadie said apologetically. "Have you had dinner? It's on

going. I'll take you to

lots of clients. She often hires part-timers from our school. I performed with her a few times but had to stop because of my hand injury. I told her about you yesterday, and she wants to hear you play. If all goes well, she's got plenty of gigs for

"Thanks a ton,