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

Chapter 728 Apology at the Door

"Perhaps," Sadie murmured, her fingers reaching out to remove his mask. "Let me see your face..."

In the nick of time, Micah caught her restless hand, a smile playing on his lips. "The familiarity you sense is born from the mask I wear. Why risk spoiling that sensation?"

"Well said." Sadie conceded, a pang of realization washing over her. She feared that if she saw his face clearly, she might lose that enchanting feeling. Thus, she withdrew her hand, resigning herself to a quiet wait for the sunrise. Micah, in a silent act of companionship, removed his coat and draped it over Sadie without making contact. Over the past two years, he had often fantasized about her being by his side, watching the sunrise together. Now, his fantasy was finally becoming a reality.

As the horizon began to blush with the fiery hues of dawn, the autumn mountaintop reflected the beauty of the awakening day. Sadie, in high spirits, stretched her arms wide, basking in the rare spectacle. Micah yearned to hold her close, but he remained still, understanding that some things needed time to unfold.

The sun continued its ascent, bathing them in warm sunlight. Sadie finally tore her gaze away from the spectacle, closed the convertible top, and began the descent down the mountain. However, before they reached the halfway point, they encountered Annika and Arya, who had come in search of her. The two cars came to a simultaneous halt, facing each other.

Annika exited her vehicle, her head bowed in respect. "Miss James!" she greeted.

Sadie, slightly displeased, remained silent. Instead, she turned to Micah, asking, "Can you drive?"

"Of course." Micah nodded.

over to Micah. "You drive

shifting gears

car sideways, narrowly avoiding the Rolls-Royce in front, and drove directly from the edge of the cliff. The car sped away, half of its wheels hanging in the air in

car window, her eyes wide

are extraordinary," Annika echoed, equally

mused, squinting as she watched the retreating figure. She

he?" Arya asked, her admiration for skilled drivers

mysterious man in the mask," Annika retorted

I think he's more than just an ordinary Mr. Clemens," Arya countered excitedly. "With such skills, he could easily be a professional racer. Why would he do anything else?" "Ahem!" Annika coughed, a subtle reminder

quickly clarified, "No, what

too much," Sadie interjected,

Miss James, I understand my mistake," Arya

headed straight for her car, Annika and Arya trailing