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

Chapter 706 Cherish Life and Stay Away from Women

"Are you still denying it's you, Sadie?" Micah's voice echoed in the dimly lit street, his tone laced with a hint of amusement. "Even your pet's name is the same." He began to close the distance between them, his steps measured and deliberate. Sadie's eyes, filled with a seductive allure, met his gaze. However, her feet were inching backward, betraying her outward confidence. "We had an agreement, Micah," she reminded him, her voice playful. "If you can't catch me by this lamppost, you forfeit your chance for tonight."

Micah's response was a mere whisper, "Not yet..." His hand reached out to grab her, but his action was abruptly interrupted.

The eagle, her faithful companion, swooped down once again, effectively blocking Micah's advance. In the meantime, Sadie spun around gracefully, her back resting against the lamppost. A triumphant laugh escaped her lips, "Haha, I won!" The eagle, previously injured by Micah, let out a piercing cry. It retaliated by pecking at Micah's hand, but he was quick to react. His grip tightened around the bird's neck, threatening to end its life in the next moment. "No..." Sadie's plea was desperate, her voice echoing in the quiet street. Micah's movement stilled, and he released his hold on the bird. The eagle, now free, fluttered its wings weakly and sought refuge on Sadie's shoulder, its previous arrogance nowhere to be seen.

Sadie's fingers gently traced the bird's neck, her heart sinking at the sight of the missing tuft of feathers and the injured wing. Anger flared within her as she turned to Micah, "You have no manners, Micah!"

"I spared its life, which is already kind enough," Micah retorted, his tone nonchalant. He produced a handkerchief from his pocket, dabbing at the blood on the back of his hand with a calm demeanor.

was at a loss for words. She had initiated the encounter, and her pet had

"I let you off this time, but you won't be so lucky next time." He cast a lingering glance at Sadie before

figure, her fingers gently

rushed over, their faces filled with concern. "That man has no manners, actually fighting with a pet,"

be the one

Arya nodded in agreement,

"Those women are really good at playing dirty, aren't they?" Micah's response was cold. "What else can we do, resort to violence?" Andrew and Alan fell silent, knowing they could never

fetched the first aid kit to tend to Micah's hand. Thankfully, Micah's quick reflexes had saved him from a more severe injury. "I've heard that Tristan likes to raise fierce beasts, and it seems to be true," Andrew mused,

be careful!" Andrew sighed. "Miss Roth is really amazing. She used to have a pet tiger-striped parrot,