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

Chapter 693 Are You Teasing Me

Micah found himself with an opportunity to draw nearer to her. A thought that brought a provocative smile to his lips. With a newfound determination, he spun on his heel and strode towards the villa. Arthur, his loyal attendant, trailed behind him, careful not to overstep his boundaries with unnecessary chatter.

The master suite of the villa was a grand affair, bathed in the soft hues of the evening sun that filtered through the French windows. Micah discarded his suit jacket and loosened his shirt, making his way to the balcony with a highball glass in hand. He settled into an ivory-white lounge chair, his gaze wandering to the neighboring villa.

Before long, the sliding door of the adjacent villa creaked open, revealing a familiar figure. She was barefoot, her long hair cascading freely over her shoulders, her body draped in an elegant silk dress. Her relaxed demeanor was a stark contrast to her usual aloofness, reminding Micah of the simple and innocent Sadie of the past.

"Mr. Clemens, you seem to be in high spirits!" Sadie teased, mirroring his position on an identical lounge chair. She accepted a cocktail from Arya with a graceful lift of her hand.

"Both the beautiful scenery and the beautiful woman are worth appreciating!" Micah retorted, a playful smirk playing on his lips.

"Are you always this flirtatious, Mr. Clemens?" Sadie countered, her smile frosty. "This is quite different from the serious and cold demeanor you're known for!"

"It depends on the person I'm talking to," Micah replied, his gaze unwavering.

Her face was as he remembered, untouched by makeup, her hair loose and free.

trying to flirt with me?!" Sadie scoffed, her laughter tinged with mockery. "I heard you're

my wife..." Micah ventured, testing her reaction. "She's

laughed again, her amusement evident. "Mr. Clemens, your seduction tactics

really not

Micah was very puzzled.

Her reaction seemed genuine, devoid of any pretense. There was no sign of panic, no hint of longing for the past.

wife had struck a nerve, reopening old wounds. It left her

about to speak when suddenly a commotion came from downstairs. "How dare you! Are you blind? Don't

was Amelia. Micah hadn't interacted with her in two years. Why would she choose to

Lingston Group for the event, and knowing that you're here, she wanted to come and see," Andrew whispered. Micah gestured for

this time, Sadie had taken notice and couldn't resist a jibe. "Mr. Clemens, you're quite popular, huh? I wonder

Sadie had already risen and retreated into the