Chapter 1241 The Fight Broke Out

Sadie stormed off, her pace picking up as anger bubbled inside her. Just as she turned, she spotted Micah holding Olivia, heading into the elevator.

The second those elevator doors started closing, his eyes locked onto hers through the narrowing gap. His gaze was cold as ice; hers, a whirlwind of emotions.

Sadie was all kinds of confused. Did he recognize her? If not, why the hell did he stare at her like that? Then again, she had just kicked some dude into the pool, making herself the center of attention. It was normal for him to glance her way. But if he did recognize her and still chose to whisk Olivia away, ignoring the crap she was dealing with, that was unforgivable!

Sadie felt a surge of discomfort, clenching her fists tightly.

"Damn bitch," Ulysses climbed out of the pool, cursing angrily, "How dare you kick me?" As he spoke, Ulysses moved to attack Sadie from behind.

Sadie's eyes flashed, and with a swift roundhouse kick, she sent the guy flying back into the pool.

With a splash, water sprayed everywhere again.

This time, the dudes around were stunned. They had thought Ulysses and Sadie had accidentally fallen into the pool in a moment of flirtation, but now they saw Sadie's aggression and hostility.

showed a murderous

didn't want to stick around any longer and quickly left, watching the numbers on the elevator display. Micah had taken Olivia straight to the

fire burning in

her!" Clarence shouted. He had realized that Sadie was suspicious. All the other girls had removed their masks, but she still wore hers, clearly not wanting to

event, it would be dangerous. All the guests here were nobility; nothing could

stop Sadie, but at that moment, Annika, disguised as a waitress, stepped forward to block them and said to Sadie, "Ms. James, you go ahead." Sadie quickly entered the elevator. As

became even

fear while the men shouted for bodyguards, each valuing their lives highly. Clarence immediately called in a large number of bodyguards to

closed, and Sadie was on her way to the 48th

Mr. Clemens," Clarence panicked, "Quick, dispatch more people

sir," the

heard these voices in the elevator and frowned deeply. It was all Ulysses' fault. She could have quietly followed Micah, but his interference had blown everything

didn't know

confront him, but with Olivia... had they already... The thought

were greeted by a romantic setup: a table with fine champagne, a large bouquet of red roses, and petals scattered on the

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