Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 121 A Family Reunion?

"You want what?" Sadie frowned at him. "At most, I'll pay you back the money. You've given me more than a hundred thousand dollars... I'll give it all back to you!"

"Just repaying the money? What about my body and my heart?" Micah slowly approached her, his gaze icy. "You want to hit me, then you hit me. You want to curse at me, then you curse at me. You want to sleep with me, then you sleep. After sleeping, you want to cut all ties?"

"Don't mess around!" Sadie stepped back in panic. "If you touch me again, I'll call the police!"

"The one who should call the police is me." Micah said coldly, "Anyone who watches last night's video will believe that I'm the victim!"

"You bastard!" Sadie couldn't bear her anger. "You deliberately recorded it to threaten me?"

Micah was speechless at her train of thought. "What do you think I can threaten you with?"

"You..." Sadie was momentarily at a loss for words. It seemed like she realized that she had already obtained what she wanted from him, but as for wealth, everyone knew she was poor and couldn't squeeze any money out of her no matter how hard they tried.

Ding-dong

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, startling Sadie.

Micah walked over to open the door, and she thought he was going to touch her, so she quickly shrunk into the corner.

He pressed her head with one hand, not allowing her to move around, while using the other hand to open the door.

The female doctor at the door almost called out "Mr. Clemens" as a title, but when she saw Micah's gaze, she quickly corrected herself, "Hello, sir. I am the private doctor the manager invited."

"Come in." Micah pointed at Sadie. "Thoroughly examine and treat the wounds on her neck and left shoulder."

"Yes Sir." The female doctor appeared to be in her forties, dressed in a doctor's uniform, and carried a medical kit. She was being greatly respectful towards Micah.

"What's going on here?"

Sadie was still very confused and was then pressed down onto the sofa by Micah.

"You stay put and wait for the doctor to treat your wounds. I will send you home then." Micah told her.

Sadie immediately cooperated upon hearing his words.

The female doctor crouched down and treated her wounds, applying medicine and bandages. "Ma'am, your wound is a little infected. I will provide you with preliminary treatment now. You need to take some antibiotics today. If the wound worsens tomorrow morning, you will have to go to the hospital."

"Understood, thank you." Sadie nodded and thanked her.

The doctor left some antibiotics for her, respectfully bowed to Micah, and then left.

"It's strange. Why was she so respectful toward you?" Sadie asked puzzled.

"Money is like a god!" Micah dressed in front of her.

"What are you doing? Can you pay attention?" Sadie quickly turned away.

"Your clothes are in the wardrobe, go and change." Micah told her. "Of course, if you want to go home wearing the hotel robe, you can do that too."

Sadie glared at him before taking the clothes from the wardrobe and going to the bathroom to change.

It was a comfortable white dress, and it fitted her perfectly.

There was a set of disinfected new underwear. She tried it on and they too fitted her perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.

"Is it alright?" Micah asked from outside the door.

"It's fine," Sadie pushed the door open and stepped out. "Whose clothes are these? They fit me so well, and the fabric is very comfortable."

"Of course, they were bought for you!" Micah rubbed her damp hair and sat her down in front of the dressing table. He took out a hairdryer and started to blow-dry her hair.

Sadie sat obediently, gazing at herself in the mirror and then at the man behind her. Warmth surged in her heart...

In fact, looking at it from a different perspective, being a male escort wasn't all that bad...

He diligently paid off her debts, and whenever she needed him, he was there. He knew when her wounds worsened and secretly arranged doctors for her. He even prepared clean clothes for her... If his profession wasn't a male escort, perhaps a family reunion would be a good choice.

Just as this thought crossed her mind, Sadie immediately cut it off...

She told herself not to be soft-hearted!!!

He had been doing this for far too many years, and he could never wash away his past.

Even if she didn't mind his past, what about the child?

In the future, if the five of them walked on the street together and his clients recognized him, how would the children feel?

If this matter were to be exposed, the children would become a laughingstock and be forever inferior...