Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1156 The Mysterious Little Gift

"But I can't get ahold of Dad right now. I'm freaking out." Mia's eyes were brimming with tears, her little face a picture of panic.

"Let me give him a ring," Sadie said, trying to calm her down. "Hang tight, I'll be right back, okay?"

"Okay." Mia finally felt a bit better and nodded.

"Mom, you go handle your stuff," Noah chimed in, checking the time. "It's nighttime in Newark. When you get back tonight, it'll be morning there. Try calling Dad then." "Alright." Sadie ruffled Noah's hair and rushed out.

Over the past couple of weeks, Sadie had sold her shares and stepped down from the James Group board. The wedding plans in Skyport City were all set. Yesterday, Tristan told her to be ready; he'd arrange for her to head to Country C in the next few days.

But just now, Annika suddenly called, saying something had happened with Tristan and she needed to get over there ASAP.

Sadie was super anxious. "Is he hurt again?" she asked.

"Not sure," Annika frowned. "Terry just said you should hurry over."

"Step on it," Sadie urged Arya.

"Yes, Ms. James." Arya nodded.

Soon, they pulled up to Tristan's castle.

As soon as the car stopped, Sadie rushed inside, her mind racing with worry. "Where's Terry?" she asked an attendant. "Ms. James, Terry is upstairs," the attendant replied, leading her. "Don't worry; Mr. James will be back soon."

Sadie frowned. "Tristan isn't home? Then who..." Her question trailed off as Terry appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Ms. James." Terry called out, motioning for the other attendants to leave.

Sadie hurried up, confusion all over her face. "What's going on, Terry?" she demanded as they reached the study.

"Come inside first," Terry said mysteriously, opening the door.

With a puzzled look, Sadie stepped in. Her breath caught at the sight before her.

Three adorable little girls, each about two years old and looking exactly alike. They were like tiny dolls, their cuteness almost too much to handle.

"What... what is this?" Sadie stammered, staring at the kids in disbelief. "Where did they come from?"

Terry sighed. "We've done a DNA test. They're all Mr. James's kids," he explained, pointing to the three girls, looking a bit troubled. "To keep them safe, Mr. James wants you to take them to Country C."

Sadie was floored. She'd heard rumors about Tristan having kids, but she hadn't expected three and such cute little girls.

"Wow, who is she?" The little girl on the piano bench looked at Sadie with wide, innocent eyes and said in a cute voice, "She looks a bit like Daddy."

Another little girl, sitting at the desk and scribbling on a document with Tristan's pen, looked up at Sadie and replied, trying to sound grown-up, "Maybe she's Daddy's sister. We should call her Auntie!" "Auntie, Auntie!" Just then, another little girl with slightly curly hair crawled over from the sofa, grabbed Sadie's pant leg, and climbed up. She said, "Auntie, hug me!"

"Good girl!" Sadie quickly bent down to pick her up. Looking at her curly hair and adorable little face, she couldn't help but smile. She asked softly, "What's your name?" "Mary James!" The little girl answered sweetly, touching Sadie's face with both hands and curiously examining her.

"Mary, nice to meet you. I'm Sadie, your aunt." Sadie introduced herself, then asked the girl on the piano bench, "And you? What's your name?"

"Emma James!" Emma answered loudly while trying to open the piano lid and almost pinched her fingers.

Sadie quickly stepped forward to hold the piano lid and gently coaxed, "Emma, be good. Don't play with it now; you might hurt yourself. I'll teach you to play later, okay?"