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

Chapter 445 Would You Marry Me?

"If... I were to marry you..." Micah suddenly asked, "would you be willing?"

However, Sadie didn't hear him, as she had already fallen asleep...

Micah looked down at her;, she was sleeping soundly, looking adorable like a child.

Micah sighed resignedly, lowered his head, kissed her eyes, covered her properly with the blanket, and eventually, he too drifted to sleep...

At 6:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang.

Startled awake, Sadie rolled out of bed and hastened to get dressed without washing her face, slipping into her clothes and slippers in a flurry, "I'll head downstairs and make breakfast. You catch some more sleep." With those words, she dashed off, losing one of her slippers in the rush.

Micah watched her endearing clumsiness, and a teasing smile formed on his lips.

He then rolled over and went back to sleep.

Sadie raced home at top speed and was relieved to find that the caregivercaretakers hadn't arrived yet and the kids were still asleep.

She bolted into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

mishaps, she kept the menu simple that morning: sandwiches, fruit salad, omeletsomeletecrepesteamed dumplings, and fruit juice; all items with a high success rate and

into

morning, Noah!" Sadie replied with a

over and hugged her., "Thanks

no trouble at all. Seeing you all enjoy breakfast makes me very happy.," Sadie kissed his forehead., "There's the doorbell, go open the door for your caregiversisters." "Okay." Noah scampered off to let them

helped the children with

around the dining

Sadie felt a deep sense of satisfaction while watching them eat heartily. "Mommy, have some too," the children said as they offered Sadie the fruit

Sadie managed only a small portion of the

backpacks., Tthey then set off for school accompanied by the caregivercaretakers. Sadie waved them off into the elevator. A and as soon as they left, she hurried

about to knock on the door with her foot, the door opened on its own, prompting her to ask in surprise, "How did the door open by itself?" "There's this new thing called

sitting at the dining table reading the financial newspaper with a cup of warm water in

she set the tray down, arranging the breakfast items one by one on the

Sadie admitted, a bit embarrassed., "They're simple, but they taste

some omeleta steamed dumpling

bite of the sandwich next., "This

the fruit salad., "There's a bit

he took another sip of the apple juice. "When