Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 118 The Damned Male escort

"What happened at the Night Club, you don't remember either?"

"What's wrong with the Night Club..." Sadie had a splitting headache and carefully tried to recall. "I remember you picking me up, my colleagues teasing and asking you to treat us, and then we went to the Night Club to have drinks..." "I had two large glasses, got a bit drunk, went to the restroom to wash my face, and Finley brought me mineral water... I don't remember anything after that."

At this point, Sadie suddenly realized something and angrily shouted, "You bastard, taking advantage of me while I was drunk!"

"Look at this..." Micah tapped the screen of the dashcam. "Who exactly took advantage of whom?"

In the video, Sadie was already tearing his clothes and incessantly kissing him...

"Stop it, turn it off." Sadie covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch. "How could I do something like this? This isn't like me..."

"You fool, someone drugged you." Micah turned off the dashcam and deleted the video.

"What? Drugged me?"

Sadie suddenly recalled what happened last night, realizing something was off. Although she couldn't hold her liquor well, she shouldn't be feeling hot all over and have blurred consciousness after just two drinks... No, actually, she had been feeling restless and dry since yesterday afternoon, and it got worse after drinking in the evening.

Moreover, that feeling seemed similar to that night four years ago...

"Do you remember now?" Micah continued to remind her. "Your debauched behavior last night was even worse than four years ago because you were drugged twice."

"Impossible, who would harm me?" Sadie felt a chill down her spine. "I haven't offended anyone."

"Listen for yourself."

Micah played the recording that Andrew sent last night. It was Finley and those three men's conversation: "I'll give you one hundred thousand dollars to defile a woman for me."

"One hundred thousand dollars for us to take action. If we get caught, the charges will be serious."

"Don't worry, I'll arrange everything. I'll send her to the private room, and you guys can go in and rape her. I'll take care of everything else..."

"Hehe, that woman must be ugly, that's why you're willing to spend money to have someone handle her."

"Not only is she not ugly, she's a beauty beyond comparison. You'll see when you meet her..."

"Oh my god!" Sadie was shocked and speechless. "Is that Finley?"

Finley's voice was distinct, soft, and slow, without any change in tone even while saying such malicious things.

"Now you finally understand." Micah shook his head helplessly. "You were drugged at the company cafeteria with that glass of orange juice at noon, and then the bottle of mineral water at night was also drugged. She's been causing harm to you all along, but you foolishly took her as a friend. If I hadn't arrived in time..."

He didn't finish his sentence. If those three men had really touched Sadie, he would probably hate himself more than anyone else.

Micah should never have let that bastard Alan impersonate him!

He had planned to dispel her doubts in this way, but who knew that guy would play around too much and nearly mess things up...

Luckily, he arrived in time.

"It was terrifying." Sadie now looked back on what happened yesterday and couldn't help but shudder. "Those, those three men did they... did they..."

"Of course not." Micah reached out and pulled her into his arms. "I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Hearing his strong and steady heartbeat, Sadie felt reassured and safe.

He was like a guardian, protecting her...

No, wait...

Suddenly, Sadie thought of another question and pushed him away abruptly, asking in excitement, "You damn male escort, you didn't wear protection last night, did you???" Micah paused, realizing that after getting into the car last night, he had put on the mask of the "debt-paying male escort"...

So now he was the "debt-paying male escort" again, not Micah!