Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 205 The Thai Gentleman

"It has to be because of you," Leah said, heartache evident in her voice. "Nobody else could make him so determined to divorce me..."

"How can I make it any clearer to you?" Sadie Roth was at a loss for words. "Ronan and I are a thing of the past. Even if he wasn't married to you, even if he were single, there's no way I'd go back to him!"

"Of course, I understand that you've moved on from him, but he hasn't moved on from you," Leah said with a forced smile. "He's foolishly thinking that divorcing me would open a path to chase after you again, but in reality, you already have someone in your sights, don't you? It's clear now that you're setting your sights on Mr. Clemens."

"You're right," Sadie Roth bluntly admitted, tired of the back-and-forth and hoping Leah would drop her pursuit. "I'm totally focused on winning over Mr. Clemens. In every possible way, he's a far better catch than Ronan Potter!"

"You're so full of yourself," Leah White said with scorn, "I did some digging. Mr. Clemens? He's got a fiancée. You were just a fling to him; he was never serious about you." "What?" A shiver ran through Sadie Roth. Micah Clemens had a fiancée? How was she unaware?

"The reason Ronan can't let go is that he knows you stand no chance with Mr. Clemens," Leah chuckled. "Actually, there's someone who could be a good match for you..." Sadie was utterly puzzled.

"Come on out!" Leah clapped her hands.

Kathleen emerged from a private room, followed by a tall man trailing behind her.

He stood about six-foot-two, lean and straight in stature, sharing a faint resemblance to Micah Clemens-but with a markedly different presence.

Upon seeing his face, it was clear he was Thai!

"Do you remember him?" Kathleen pointed at the Thai man, her voice laced with mockery, "The one you spent the night with at the nightclub."

The man surveyed Sadie Roth with a contemplative look on his face.

"He's never forgotten you-you were his very first client," Leah added with a hint of spurious kindness. "I paid a hefty twenty thousand for his time and arranged for you both to stay in a hotel room. That night, you had an unexpected pregnancy..."

"No way," Sadie's eyes widened in disbelief, and her head shook frantically, "It can't be him... It just can't..."

Though her memory was clouded with alcohol that night, and she was unable to recall the man's face, she vividly remembered waking up to the sight of his retreating figure and the distinctive tattoo on his lower back... There was no mistaking it.

"If not him, then who?" Kathleen's sneer was relentless. "He hasn't forgotten. He takes a snapshot with every single client-a keepsake."

With that, Kathleen gestured to the Thai man...

He carefully pulled out several photos from the pocket of his floral shirt and laid them on the table.

Sadie's gaze locked onto them, her mouth agape...

In the photos, she was passed out drunk, clad only in a black bra. Her face was flushed crimson, and she was sprawled across a white bed. And there he was, the Thai man in the photos, angling the camera to get several intimate shots with her...

A wave of revulsion washed over Sadie Roth. Her skin crawled, and she felt the overwhelming urge to retch.

She couldn't believe it-the man from that night four years ago, the one she'd spent with in a drunken haze, was this Thai man before her... And even more unimaginable, he was the father of her three children.

"You don't believe me?" Leah White whipped out her phone and fired up the video app. "Watch this and then tell me you don't believe me!"

With a skeptical twist of her head, Sadie Roth glimpsed at the phone screen-only to replace herself in a drunken haze, bitterly denouncing Ronan Potter for his betrayal on the playback.

Leah, steadying her with one hand, pointed with the other at the lineup of male models, singling out the sole foreign face- the very man standing before them. "You, it's your lucky night. You've got one job: keep Sadie happy!"