Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 130 Reckless Woman

"Get the first-aid kit quickly!" Chloe reacted swiftly, showing her experience and composure as she quickly made her way to the CEO's office.

Sadie's heart was in knots; she really wanted to go and see what was happening but had to hold herself back.

Besides, if she went over now, it might cause trouble for Ronan.

"Mr. Potter, I just brought the first-aid kit. I am terribly sorry; Mr. Clemens is not in a good mood today. Shall I take you to the hospital?" Chloe's voice came through. "No need." Ronan went to the staff restroom around the corner.

"Mr. Vincent, here is the first-aid kit with emergency medication." Chloe handed the kit to Vincent. "I sincerely hope that it will be of use to you right now."

"Thank you." Vincent took it and said, "You can go back to your tasks; I will handle it."

"Okay." Chloe hurried back and instructed the other secretaries, "Get back to work, and when Mr. Potter comes out later, don't stare or gossip."

"Yes Ma'am." The secretaries were very tactful; they understood that these successful individuals would feel even more embarrassed under curious and judgmental gazes. Sadie furrowed her brows as she stood at her post, feeling uneasy. She couldn't understand why, with the current status of the Potter family, Ronan would humbly plead with Micah. Wouldn't it be better to mind his own business?

Could it be that...

Is Micah the only client in the world?

As she was thinking, Ronan came out, covering his forehead with a handkerchief, with Vincent following behind him.

Sadie couldn't help but look up. His forehead was still bleeding, and his white suit was stained red. He looked disheveled and exhausted.

She felt very sorry for him, her hands clenched tightly, wanting to go forward and ask him but hesitating.

She didn't make any moves until Ronan entered the elevator. He looked up at her, his bloodshot eyes filled with complex pain...

Her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but blush.

The elevator doors closed, and Ronan finally left.

Sadie lowered her head, feeling a turmoil of emotions inside her...

"Sadie, go clean the president's office with Lucia," Chloe ordered.

"Huh? I..." Lucia trembled in fear, "Chloe, I'm scared..."

"Scared of what?" Chloe bellowed, "Do your job properly, don't talk nonsense, and don't look around, or do you want Mr. Clemens to eat you alive?"

"I understand," Sadie immediately took the tools and went to the president's office.

Lucia had no choice but to follow, and she whispered to Sadie, "Sadie, I'll clean the area near the door, can you clean the inside?"

"Sure." Sadie was not afraid at all. She even wanted to ask Micah why he had to resort to violence. Did he really enjoy using force so much?

Knocking on the door, Sadie entered the president's office, where Micah was giving orders, "Let it be known that without my instructions, Ronan is not allowed to step foot inside VIC Group again!" "Yes Sir!" Andrew immediately obeyed.

Lucia lowered her head and timidly cleaned up the broken glass near the door.

Sadie walked to the desk and squatted down to organize the scattered documents on the floor. She noticed that Ronan's blood trailed from here to the door, staining the floor...

Her heart tightened once again, and a ball of anger ignited within her.

"No need to clean anymore, just go!" Micah ordered.

"Mr. Clemens, aren't you bothered by the smell of blood?" Sadie suddenly asked coldly. "Or have you already gotten used to it with such displays of violence?"

Andrew gasped, wanting to remind Sadie not to provoke Mr. Clemens at this moment, but he didn't dare to speak up.

Lucia was dumbfounded. Has Sadie gone mad? How dare she challenge Mr. Clemens like this?

I don't want to die; don't drag me down with you!

"Are you questioning me?" Micah stared at Sadie; his eyes ice cold.

Lucia shivered, her legs trembling with fear.

"Get out," Micah commanded Lucia, his eyes still fixed on Sadie.

Lucia quickly scrambled out of the room.

Andrew wisely left as well.