Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 122 Make a Thorough Break

Thinking of all this, Sadie felt a shiver down her spine. In her heart, she reminded herself repeatedly not to soften her heart, no matter how gentle the male escort's tactics were... absolutely not! "All done!"

Micah turned off the hairdryer and gently ruffled Sadie's hair like petting a little dog.

"Stop it." Sadie pushed his hand away, deliberately keeping her distance from him. "I'll take a cab back on my own, you don't need to send me!"

"Are you sure about that?" This time, Micah didn't forcefully persuade her but coldly reminded her, "If you walk out of here now, I won't take care of you anymore!"

"That's for the best," Sadie immediately said. "I'll transfer the money to you when I get back. Let's not see each other again!"

Micah frowned at her, staying silent for a moment before nodding, "Fine!"

"And, you must delete that video..."

"It was deleted this morning, didn't you see?" Micah frowned.

"That's good then. Goodbye." Sadie left in a hurry...

Watching her figure leave, Micah's face turned pale with anger. This time, he made up his mind to teach this woman a lesson and make her come back begging! Sadie came down the elevator and took a taxi home from behind the hotel.

Sitting in the car, she looked back at the Aston Martin parked not far away, feeling an emptiness in her heart.

Thinking about last night's madness, and then his tenderness today. Now it was all over in an instant.

This storm is like a fleeting visitor, gone as quickly as it came...

It seems as if nothing happened last night, as if it were all a dream.

Sadie was so lost in her thoughts, she didn't even notice she had arrived back home already.

It's already noon now, and the children are thankfully all at kindergarten.

Upon seeing Sadie, Brenda hurriedly approached her and asked, "Miss, where were you last night? I was so worried; I couldn't reach you on the phone."

"Last night, I went out for drinks with my colleagues, got drunk, and ended up falling asleep at their place," Sadie explained, feeling exhausted. "Brenda, I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap." "Go ahead, I'll cook for you when you wake up."

"Okay." Sadie returned to her room, intending to use online banking to transfer the money to the "Debt Repayment Male Escort," but she realized she didn't know his bank account number. Furthermore, if she transferred this money, she would only have seven hundred dollars left in her account!

How long could she last with seven hundred dollars?

What should she do?

As Sadie was pondering, her phone suddenly rang; it was a call from Ronan.

Just seeing his name gave her a headache, so she cut the call immediately.

Then, she sent a text message to the "Debt Repayment Male Escort," saying, "Bank account number, I'm transferring the money to you now!" No response came from the other end.

Sadie wondered if he didn't want this money.

Even if he didn't, she had to pay him back; otherwise, things would get even messier. However, she could delay it until she got her salary... While she was contemplating, she received a text message on her phone.

The "Debt Repayment Male Escort" unexpectedly sent his bank account details: Wells Fargo, XXXXXXXXXXX.

"Hmph!" Sadie sarcastically sneered in her heart, cursing, so it turns out this jerk does want this money. It seems he's afraid I'll go back on my word. Well, I'll pay him back and cut all ties...