Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 20 The Capricious Devil

Early the next morning, Sadie sent the children off to catch the school bus and hurriedly rushed to the company.

Because she was running late, she carried her high heels and ran non-stop. When she arrived at the building, a Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly drove past without slowing down. Sadie couldn't avoid it and was frightened, falling to the ground.

But the car stopped just an inch away from her.

She was just about to meet her Maker.

Her heart was pounding from the fright, while the person in the car remained indifferent.

A security guard helped Sadie up and reprimanded her, "Be careful. That was close to a serious accident with Mr. Clemens' car."

"They're the ones almost hitting me!"

Sadie fumed, glaring at the person in the car.

The bodyguards had their poker faces on, showing no expression.

And in the back seat...

Micah stared coldly at Sadie, his gaze carrying a chilling coldness!

Sadie was stunned. What was happening?

Obviously, she was the victim here!

Micah made a gesture, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom drove past Sadie.

Furious, Sadie could only pat her bruised wrist and numb bottom, limping her way into the building.

In the elevator, she was confused at the thought of Micah's gaze. What did she do to offend this devil?

Since joining the company, she had been diligent and well-behaved, without making any mistakes.

Their only interaction was at the cafeteria, where Micah had bumped into Sadie, causing her to spill her spaghetti on Samuel's face.

She thought that he had intentionally helped her deal with Samuel, but it seemed she was wrong.

A few moments ago, his driver nearly ran her over, leading to her falling and getting scraped. Still, she held no grudge. Yet, he had stared at her with terrifying eyes.

How strange!

Perhaps he was just naturally capricious, without reason!

With this thought, Sadie felt a little more relaxed. It was better to get some mild wounds than to offend that devil. Or the days ahead would be suffering. Unfortunately, Sadie hadn't realized that her misfortune had only just begun...

Upon arriving on the 13th floor, before Sadie could even sit down, Malcolm suddenly scolded, "How dare you arrive late! Who do you think you are?" "I..."

"Mr. Clemens just investigated attendance for all departments, and our department was severely criticized because of you. As a result, we lost our bonus for this quarter!" Sadie tried to explain, "I'm sorry! I..."

"Don't give me excuses!" Malcolm interrupted her, angrily shouting, "Drop whatever you're doing right now and go clean the swimming pool on the 68th floor!" Sadie was stunned. "What? Clean the swimming pool? Why?"

"Don't ask," Malcolm said with a stern face, "This is your punishment. Do you want a pay cut?"

"No, no, I don't." Sadie compromised when she was threatened with a pay cut. "I'll go and clean the swimming pool."

***

On the 68th floor, there was a luxurious pool on the rooftop. Swimming there must feel like flying in the sky.

Obviously, this was exclusively for Micah!

It was extremely clean, with tiles so shiny they could be used as mirrors. Sadie didn't understand why she had to clean it.

However, as long as her salary wasn't deducted, she would do it.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye. The floor was clean again, with the pool filled with fresh water.

Sadie was about to pack up and go downstairs when she saw a person on the ivory-colored lounge chair. Startled, she exclaimed, "Mr. Clemens, when did you arrive?" Micah, wearing sunglasses and a beige casual suit, exuded an air of aloofness and arrogance.

Instead of replying, he removed the black gold ring from his index finger and threw it into the pool, commanding with dominance, "Pick it up!"