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

Chapter 1110 Learning to Cook

No point dwelling on it now; she had to take it one step at a time.

Sadie put down the will and noticed a black card next to it-Edmond's money.

She had taken some out for the factory investment, leaving over fifty million dollars in Celestria Bank.

But she didn't need the money now; she wasn't short on cash.

Still, it was something Edmond left her, so she should take it.

Sadie carefully placed her most treasured items, including her contract with Micah, in the box with Edmond's belongings. The contract was a symbol of their budding love, a keepsake.

After packing, Sadie lay down to rest. She was exhausted from everything that had happened but had been too tense to relax.

Now, back home, in her familiar room and narrow bed, she felt warmth and drifted off to sleep.

Micah finished preparing lunch, the aroma of roasted chicken, baked salmon and steamed vegetables filling the air. He scrubbed his hands, the scent of soap mingling with the kitchen smells. He walked toward Sadie's room to call her for lunch. He knocked lightly, twice, but got no answer. He hesitated, then pushed the door open a crack. Sadie was asleep, sprawled out on the bed, her face relaxed, free of tension. For a moment, she looked like the Sadie he first met, with a gentle smile and soft laugh.

on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on her, emotions swirling within him. He couldn't resist reaching out, his fingers tracing the smooth curve of

with a blanket,"

that. Now you can leave," Sadie's

Micah changed the

guys eat," Sadie mumbled flatly, turning away and

but couldn't bear to see her like this. He stood up to leave, but then the door burst open, and their kids rushed in. "Daddy,

sleep," Micah

up to the bed, trying to pull Sadie

made lots of delicious food. Come and try it," Mia chimed in,

Unable to resist, she sighed and followed them to the

was surprised and turned to Micah, "Did

rolled his eyes and

kids went to wash

looked at the food in disbelief and reached for a chicken wing.

at him but

up, we're drooling already," the kids urged, impatient

returned when Micah had set the utensils and said, "We're skipping

politely greeted before starting