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

Dahlia breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Micah just wanted to know how children are doing."

Sadie nodded slightly without speaking.

"Give the phone to Sadie," Micah commanded.

"Okay." Dahlia handed the phone to Sadie. "Ms. James, Micah wants to talk with you."

Sadie took the phone and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Tristan has arrived in Newark. You know it, right?" Micah stated bluntly.

Sadie was visibly shocked and clearly unaware of this development.

"Please take children to Half Mountain Villa. I'll be there soon," Micah instructed. As he spoke, Andrew had already told Rodolfo to change direction and head back to Frost Peak Mountain. Sadie hesitated. She had just reunited with her children. But now, she was being asked to send them back so soon, which she found hard to accept.

Moreover, she hadn't received any confirmation about Tristan's arrival, questioning the validity of Micah's words.

"I need to confirm first." Sadie covered the phone and immediately instructed Annika, "Go check..."

Before she could finish her words, the car suddenly braked sharply.

Nathan and the others screamed in fright, almost falling off the sofa, but Annika managed to hold them in time.

what are you

like a lone, cold silver fox, appearing out of nowhere! "Ms. James," Arya, pale with fear, trembled as she said, "It's Mr. Tristan

asked anxiously over the phone, "Sadie, just take

and then hung up the

Mr.

had it that Tristan was often ruthless and violent. What if he

regained his composure

stopped our car!" Nathan frowned. "It's the bad guy from that day! I'll tell Daddy

"Nathan, be good. Don't speak out of

in the car, and I'll go

instruct Annika, "Watch

voice trembled. She knew that when Tristan got angry, it

quickly shielded Nathan and the others behind her and

Micah urged urgently, holding his

"We're already speeding up."

"Faster!"

"Yes!"

the Bugatti, looking somewhat timid.

as frost, gazing deeply at her. "Sadie, you've been naughty." This seemingly light sentence felt like icy coldness piercing through