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

Chapter 1297 Repeat the Same Mistakes

"The James Group's toast. Tristan's MIA, and Ms. James can't do much," the attendant whispered. "Why are you so scared of her and showing her all this respect?"

"You just don't get it," Olivia said with a smirk. "I always thought the James Group's fall was just a blip. When Tristan comes back, they'll be on top again. So, we can't disrespect anyone from the James family. Plus, Ms. James is Mr. Clemens' ex and the mother of his three kids. That alone means I gotta show her respect. Even if we're rivals, we gotta play fair so there's no bad blood later."

"Got it," the attendant nodded eagerly. "You're really sharp."

Olivia walked over to the big window and frowned when she spotted Sadie's car.

"Ms. Graham, that's Mr. Clemens' car," the attendant pointed out.

Olivia's face turned serious, her eyes filled with mixed emotions. She muttered, "Looks like they're still pretty tight."

"Ms. James, are we heading straight back to Boston?" Annika asked, starting the car and pulling away.

Group building across the street, memories flooding back. The lights on the 68th floor were still on; was he still

in thought, Annika suddenly

pulling out of the Clemens Group parking

Olivia had already rushed out with her bodyguards. Micah got out and walked

behind, they looked really

doing this on purpose?"

was a mess. If Olivia was playing games, she wouldn't care. But Olivia's bold and confident attitude made her uneasy. Like Olivia said, she had the

like Olivia was exactly Micah's

but ask. "She

pretended to be indifferent, smiling. "You're sharp. If it were

now. You've broken off your engagement with Joe, and you have three kids. Why not

into you?" Sadie looked at her, annoyed. "If Arya said this, I'd get it, but you know me best. How can you talk