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

Chapter 1267 We All Have Our Tactics

Seeing the video, Amanda shut her eyes, feeling the weight of the mess they were in.

Joe hit the ground, totally wrecked, mumbling, "No wonder Sadie was all fired up at night, so different from the day... turns out..."

"Last time at Grapetown Heights, I crashed on the couch, and later, someone moved me to the bed. The marks on my body..." Sadie shot a look at Barbara and sneered, "Were they from you?"

"No way!" Amanda cut in, giving Barbara a knowing look. "Even if it was her those two times, it definitely wasn't at Grapetown Heights. We all saw you with Joe." Barbara hung her head, too scared to say a word.

"I've got more proof," Sadie said, cool as a cucumber. "Last time at Grapetown Heights, after I dozed off, you stashed me in the closet. Your toenail hit the closet, and the red nail polish got scraped off. I've already had someone test it. The DNA results are coming soon."

"What nail polish?" Amanda still wouldn't budge. "Even if there was, it was from her cleaning."

stared hard at

her eyes. "Yeah, it was

Barbara, totally floored. "It wasn't you. How could it

More than anyone else." "Shut up." Joe yanked his hand away, shouting, "You make me sick,

that, Joe bolted from the room, a

trying to chase

spat, eyes blazing. "Drag her to the basement. No

begged, "Duchess Louis, please, let me stay with Joe. As a

don't deserve it." Amanda hissed, kicking her away. "You're not even fit to be a servant. I never want to see you

Barbara out. She struggled and cried, "Duchess Louis, Duchess Louis,