Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1232 Sneaking into the Clubhouse

"I got this," Annika said, dialing someone up. "We gotta stay low-key, so no one spots us."

"You can only take four people in. It might get sketchy," Jesse said, thinking it over. "I'll have some folks blend in around the club. If you need backup, just holler."

"Awesome," Sadie said, feeling grateful. "Thanks, Jesse!"

"I'll hang back at the villa with the three little girls. Those assassins from Country E might show up," Jesse warned. "Y'all be careful!"

"Got it," Sadie nodded.

It was still pouring outside. The stretch Lincoln Annika arranged pulled up fast. Sadie, Annika, Arya, and two other female bodyguards hopped in and headed straight to the Royal Club. They had to be sneaky. Sadie was worried Micah would shut her down right away and didn't want anyone replaceing out about their private meet-up.

Like Amanda said, Sadie and Joe's wedding was just two days away, and both families' reps were on the line. The media was all over them. If this got out, it would be a huge scandal, blowing up entertainment news and causing a major stir. Plus, the James Group was already in a mess, and Sadie didn't want to dump more problems on Tristan.

The Royal Club was always a spot for the elite.

Sadie had been there once two years ago to catch a show. On a whim, she played a piece on the piano, which caught Joe's eye.

On the way, Sadie's phone kept buzzing. Joe was blowing up her phone. She just hung up and blocked him. She had bigger fish to fry and didn't need distractions.

"Joe's acting like a kid," Arya said, shaking her head.

"Can't blame him. He's just worried about Ms. James," Annika said, watching Sadie's face.

Sadie's mind was elsewhere. She was all about Micah and the kids right now.

Driving the car Jesse set up and using the entry tickets he gave, Sadie got her crew into the club without a hitch.

By then, the afternoon business meeting was over. Guests were heading to the Serene Haven Hotel to check-in and get ready for the evening shindig. Wearing sunglasses and a mask, Sadie checked in without a hitch.

Annika helped Sadie change and get ready in the room. Meanwhile, Arya went to replace out where Micah was.

Arya came back soon and whispered, "Mr. Clemens is in the presidential suite on the top floor with Clarence. They're talking about something."

"What floor are we on?" Sadie asked, pulling up the hotel layout map Jesse gave her on her phone.

"36th floor. Mr. Clemens is on the 48th," Arya said. "We got regular guest tickets. The 48th floor is for VIPs, and there are guards at the elevator." "That's tight security," Annika frowned. "It's just a ball."

"I checked. Not many guests. The hotel isn't fully booked," Arya said. "Maybe Clarence wants to keep Mr. Clemens happy, knowing he likes it quiet."

"The real question is, how do we get to the 48th floor?" Annika wondered. "Clarence's guys are easy to fool, but Mr. Clemens' crew is sharp. If they catch on, we're toast."

"I thought about that too," Arya said. "Maybe we wait for the ball. When it gets busy, people won't be so on edge. We got fifteen minutes."