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

Chapter 1229 Mr. James Is So Capable

On the private jet from Grapetown Heights to Sunvale, Sadie was deep in her own head, her brain a mess of worry and guilt.

Jesse had been trying to get ahold of Tristan, but no dice. Even Tristan's crew was MIA, and every other way they tried to get info hit a brick wall. Country E was locked up tighter than a drum, with zero info leaking out. It was like trying to break into Fort Knox.

Sadie's anxiety was through the roof. Over a month ago, when she bailed from Skyport City, she was worried but always thought Tristan would handle it. To her, Tristan was like a superhero. She never thought things would get this bad and totally out of control.

Guilt was eating her alive. For the past two years, she'd taken Tristan's protection for granted. She never really tried to get him, the James family, or the James Group. She was always the last to know when Tristan was in trouble, and now that ignorance was killing her.

She stared out the window, feeling more lost than ever. Her heart was torn between wanting to rush back to Country E to find Tristan and the thought of leaving her kids behind, which made her chest tighten. "Ms. James, don't stress too much," Annika said, trying to comfort her. "We gotta believe in Mr. James. He'll get through this and come to Country C to get us."

"Yeah, Mr. James is a total badass; nothing's gonna happen to him," Arya chimed in.

then things were seriously messed up. "Ms. James, don't worry," Jesse noticed Sadie's unease and tried to reassure her. "Before we left, Mr. James told me not to believe any rumors. He'll definitely come to get

comfort. Annika was right; she needed to believe in Tristan. He could handle anything. What she needed to do now was protect

flight wasn't long, and soon

kids were still out cold. Annika had already sorted out a place to stay, and they took

were all curious about the new house, running around

Noah, Nathan, and Mia would be waiting

happy faces and couldn't help but feel touched. How awesome would it be if they could bring Noah and the

said, following the three kids, looking a bit tired.

crazy; it's exhausting," Annika laughed. "It's only three-thirty in the morning. They'll crash

James,