Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1211 Now Is Not the Time to Act Against Sadie

"Yeah," the maids nodded like bobbleheads.

"Honestly, I didn't think much of Sadie at first," Amanda said, her face all twisted up. "I mean, she's been hitched before and has a kid. How's she good enough for our Joe?"

"Yeah, Ms. James is like two years older than Mr. Louis," the maids chimed in, looking kinda miffed.

"Just thinking about it ticks me off," Amanda grumbled, frowning. "I even had a spat with Craig over it, but he made a solid point. Compared to the James family's power and status, who cares about a past marriage and a kid? If Joe gets bored of her, he can replace a thousand young and fresh girls. But a girl like Sadie, with her status, family background, talent, and looks, is a rare replace!"

"Totally," the maids nodded along.

"Since Joe's into her, I won't block his way," Amanda sighed. "I just want my only son to be happy!"

"Duchess Louis, you really think a lot about Mr. Louis," the maids gushed.

"Cut the chatter and get on with the grooming. And make sure someone keeps an eye on Sadie's room. Let me know before they wake up," Amanda ordered. "Got it," the maids replied.

While all this was going down, Joe was already out cold.

It was his first real roll in the hay, and being a newbie, Joe was wiped out and snoozing by midnight.

Barbara snuggled up to him, kissing him like she wanted to fuse with him. But she knew it wasn't the right time yet.

Barbara got up, got dressed, and gently dragged the unconscious Sadie out of the wardrobe, stripped her, and plopped her on the bed.

Seeing her beloved Joe lying next to Sadie, Barbara felt a stab of jealousy and shot Sadie a dirty look.

But Barbara knew it wasn't time to mess with Sadie yet. She pinched Sadie's chest and thighs hard, leaving some love marks. Then, she covered both Sadie and Joe with the blanket.

It was four in the morning, and everything outside was dead quiet. Barbara slipped out quickly. Seeing no one around, she felt a rush of relief and headed to the servants' quarters on the first floor.

As soon as Barbara got back to her room, a maid spotted her and asked, "Barbara, where've you been? Why are you back so late?"

"I was chilling in the garden," Barbara had her excuse ready and put on a sad face. "I even saw you walk by. Didn't you see me?"

"Huh? Oh." The maid mumbled, half-asleep, and went back to bed.

Barbara let out a sigh of relief, took a shower, and looked at the love marks on her body, reminiscing about the sweet moments. She felt content.

Barbara had just finished tidying up and was about to hit the sack when a maid came rushing in to wake them up. She urged, "Get up, Duchess Louis is up."

"I'll go serve Duchess Louis," Barbara said, jumping up and putting on her coat. "You guys keep sleeping."

"We can't sleep either. Something big's happening today, and we all gotta be there," the maid said mysteriously. "If everything goes well, Duchess Louis might reward us!" "Wow, get up!" The maids instantly shook off their sleepiness and started getting ready.

Barbara felt a pang of jealousy, but she knew it wasn't the right time yet. She had to keep waiting and biding her time.

"I'll go serve Duchess Louis first. You guys take your time," Barbara said, then hurried to Amanda's room.

By then, Amanda had already finished washing up and was doing her makeup and hair. Barbara immediately stepped in to help. She said softly, "Duchess Louis, let me help you!" "Where'd you run off to last night?" Amanda asked, playing dumb.