Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 152 Unwilling to Let Go

"Seven days?" Sadie asked tentatively.

Micah didn't speak, furrowed his brows only slightly

"Three... three days?" Sadie immediately recoiled, "If I can't return the necklace to you within three days, I'll sign the agreement."

"These are your words; I haven't forced you," Micah reclined elegantly in his seat, looking magnanimous, "Three days from now, at this time, I'll be here waiting for you!" "Understood." Sadie didn't know how she had managed to leave the building. It was 7:40 p.m., and all her colleagues had left for the day.

She hailed a cab to leave, feeling an urge to cry in the back seat. She couldn't understand why everyone was pressuring her?

Kathleen, Leah and Micah, each more detestable than the last...

All she wanted was a happy and stable life. Why couldn't they just leave her alone...

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked.

"I..." Sadie hesitated, then said, "DTT Bar."

After giving it some thought, Sadie decided to lay out everything to the "debt-repaying male escort" and discuss it together, to face it with him beside her.

Truth be told, the reason Micah was pressuring her like this was simply because he liked her, wanting to possess her.

All she really needed to do was confront him, meet him with her boyfriend by her side, and clearly communicate her situation to him, then Micah would likely abandon his pursuit of her. After that, she would figure out a way to get the ruby necklace back to him, and everything would be resolved.

Thinking this through, Sadie sent a text to the "debt-repaying male escort", "I'll be at the bar soon; have you arrived?"

But there was no reply...

Sadie realized belatedly what had happened; she previously had a text conversation with "Debt-Repaying Male Escort," and she habitually replied there. Although she had deleted the contact from her phone directory, the text history remained intact.

So, she sent the message to his old number.

Remembering that his old number had been deactivated, she sent the same message to his new one listed as "Debt-Settling Male Escort2."

Soon after, "Debt-Settling Male Escort2" called her: "Babe, I'm on my way to the bar, where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"No need, I'm in a cab," Sadie replied, "Male Escort, we need to talk after the show tonight."

"Sure thing." Alan was overjoyed. More time alone meant their relationship could deepen further.

"I'll see you at the bar then."

"See you there." After hanging up, Alan made another call, "Order 999 red roses for me to be delivered to DTT Bar. And bring over that 10-carat diamond ring." Micah, upon receiving Sadie's text, couldn't help but feel puzzled.

She had decisively broken up with him and even returned his money. She hadn't contacted him since, so why was she suddenly sending him this kind of message?

The message didn't seem like a probe or a plea for reconciliation; it oddly resembled the kind of frequent contact they had maintained in the past...

But it had been a long time since he'd been to Night Club, so why would she suddenly ask to meet at the bar?

And the tone, it was as if they had been in constant communication...

Contemplating all this, Micah instructed Andrew, "Check if Sadie has been to the Night Club."

"Yes." Andrew immediately investigated and quickly reported back, "Mr. Clemens, the security department at Night Club reports that Miss Roth hasn't been there in a long while. They found she took a taxi heading southwest. Based on the taxi's license plate, the department traced the route to DTT Bar. Miss Roth just got out at the back door of DTT Bar."

"Why's she going there?" Micah frowned, then ordered, "Get the Aston Martin here along with that equipment from before."

"The Aston Martin was damaged last night by Mr. Alan, sent for repairs this morning. Your equipment is in another vehicle, should I bring it over?"

"Damaged?" Micah's eyes narrowed dangerously.