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

Chapter 1176 Too Nervous

The sky was clear as a bell, not a cloud in sight.

Sadie helped the kids out of the car, and they went nuts over the endless prairie, cheering like it was Christmas morning. Arya, catching their excitement, hollered, "Hey kids, time to change clothes!"

"Yay, changing clothes!" The three little girls shouted, dragging Mia along with them, bouncing like they were on trampolines.

"Slow down, don't run," Mia warned, still trying to catch her breath. "Man, I envy them; they're so carefree and happy." Noah watched the three little girls and couldn't help but ask, "Mom, was I this happy when I was their age?" "You were a quiet one," Sadie said with a smile. "When Nathan and Mia were bouncing off the walls, you were always reading or writing, thinking they were being silly."

"Wow, was I really that mature at two?" Noah asked, raising an eyebrow like he couldn't believe it.

Sadie chuckled. "You were quieter than both of them, even as a baby," she teased. "You even drank your milk all fancy-like."

Noah couldn't help but laugh too.

"Alright, go change your clothes. I'll show you how to ride a horse," Sadie urged. "We gotta be well-rounded!"

replied, following the attendant

to the dressing room to

walked in to grab something. Seeing Sadie, she quickly

all family here, no need to be

so kind..." Barbara looked at Sadie with a mix of emotions, like she had something

got something to say, just spit

high status. We don't want to mess up, but there's something on my mind, and I

glanced at her through the

royalty. Royal etiquette is a whole thing, with tons of rules. Even small stuff has to follow the hierarchy." Barbara nervously added, "Ms. James, please don't take this the wrong way. I mean no offense. Just wanted

it," Sadie smiled faintly. "I'm used to being laid-back, but luckily, Duchess Louis is

a

watching her leave with

asked, coming out of the dressing

softly, brushing off the concern.