Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 158 Provoke It and You're Done For

"What in the world is going on in that head of yours?" Micah tapped Sadie's head with his knuckles as if he was knocking on an unripe watermelon.

This action quickly snapped Sadie back to reality, and she hastily began explaining, "That person looked so much like you and was driving your car, and he was wearing a mask just like yours, so I..." Pausing, she immediately questioned, "Why was he driving your car? The license plates were identical, what's going on with that? Even if a mask can be duplicated, the license plate numbers can't be..." "So, you mistook someone else for me?" Micah frowned and chided coldly, "You almost got taken advantage of!"

"No, I didn't..." Sadie hastily shook her head, "He didn't touch me..."

"If I hadn't arrived in time..." The thought ignited Micah's fury again, and he abruptly gripped her cheeks and kissed her forcefully...

Sadie offered a brief struggle before her body surrendered completely to him.

His kiss was fierce like a raging storm, brimming with a vindictive, punishing ferocity.

It seemed he was determined to erase any trace of anyone else's presence from her...

And to brand her with a mark exclusively his.

Overwhelmed by his kisses, Sadie almost felt suffocated, her body limp in his arms, yielding to his advances.

After a while, his breathing grew heavy, and his body responded in other ways.

Her heart racing with panic, she feebly pushed against him.

Reluctantly, he let her go, cradling her face with one hand, his thumb gently caressing her swollen lips. His eyes swirled with a dark fire of desire as he murmured hoarsely, "Just this once, the last time. If you make such a foolish mistake again, I'll really wash my hands of you!"

"Mhm." Sadie nodded vigorously, her voice tinged with grievance, "I'll never make that mistake again, never again."

Only now did she realize that he was indeed different from others. Even if they looked similar, his unique aura and scent, the look in his eyes, and the tone of his voice were all distinct... He was truly one of a kind.

"Idiot!" Micah ruffled her hair and pressed her face to his chest.

He found it strange; despite his aversion to her, he couldn't help but care for her and worry about her... What was this all about?

Snuggled against him, Sadie listened to his strong, steady heartbeat, feeling an unusual sense of security.

In this moment, the atmosphere was warm and romantic, with tender emotions stirring in the depths of both their hearts...

Micah's hand gently stroked her smooth, flawless shoulders, his desire stirring restlessly.

Sadie suddenly asked, "Are you really a male escort?"

Micah ceased his movements and frowned, "What?"

"Ah, how wonderful it would be if you weren't a male escort..."

Sadie inwardly sighed, thinking that if he weren't a male escort, if he liked children, how blissful it would be for their family of seven to come together and reunite... "What do you wish I were?" Micah had never formally discussed this question with her.

"Anything, as long as it's a legitimate job," Sadie mused with longing, "Even a taxi driver, a delivery man, a security guard, an office worker, anything..."

Micah frowned, realizing she hadn't made any connection between him and his true identity.

Perhaps that was for the best; at least the game could continue...

"Alright, time to sleep," Micah suddenly turned over, holding Sadie as they lay down on the bed.

While tugging at the blanket, Sadie accidentally pulled off his towel and realized he was completely bare. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she hastily scooted to the side... Micah pulled her back into his embrace. His long arms caged her like a fortress: "Stop squirming. It's under my control for now, but provoke it again and you're done for!"