Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 232 You're Even Dumber Than I Thought

Micah?

No, it was the male escort!

He was wearing that mysterious, chilling black half-mask, clad in a casual black suit, flanked by four henchmen, heading down the right hallway.

Though she couldn't name those four, Sadie was certain they were Micah's guys!

It had to be the male escort, it just had to be...

A surge of excitement shot through Sadie's heart, and she was about to confront him when suddenly, a hand grabbed her shoulder and yanked her rudely into an adjacent booth. "Let go of me!" Sadie struggled furiously.

Leah gestured, and the bodyguard released her, positioning himself by the door.

"What do you want from me?" Sadie glared icily at Leah.

"Release my parents first."

Leah looked haggard; she probably hadn't slept in days. There were heavy bags under her eyes making her appear spaced out and utterly exhausted.

"I didn't take them," Sadie retorted.

"Cut the crap." Leah slammed her glass onto the floor, shattering it and sending shards flying everywhere. "If it wasn't for you, would Micah have taken them?"

"So, you know Micah took them?" Sadie retorted coldly. "Go to him, why come to me?"

"Still want to play games, huh?"

Leah pulled out her phone and made a call.

The heavy metal music blasting through the nightclub's central sound system abruptly stopped...

And then, came the sweet voice of Mia calling out, "Noah, Nathan, wait for me!"

"Hurry, Mia!" Nathan's voice sounded.

"Slow down, Mia, don't fall," Noah followed.

...

Sadie's eyes widened in shock, and she hurriedly stepped forward to intervene, "What are you doing? Stop this now."

"This is just the beginning." Leah dangled her phone smugly, "I spent ten million to bribe the nightclub's DJ to connect my phone to their sound system! Micah has ordered a media blackout on you. I can't touch you online, but here? I doubt even Micah can control this.

Thousands pass through this club every night; everyone witnessing your scandal unfold live - quite thrilling, don't you think?"

"You..." Sadie trembled with fury.

"I've got plenty more where that came from," Leah said, smoothly flicking through her phone to face Sadie. "I found a video of you and the kids at a family play day at the school. Want to check it out?"

As she was about to play the video...

"Hold on," Sadie interjected instantly, looking for a compromise. "Turn it off and I'll call Micah right now to get your folks released."

"That's more like it." Leah White exited the video and gestured with an open hand.

Sadie hastily whipped out her smartphone to call Micah.

"Speakerphone," Leah commanded.

Sadie complied.

...

One minute earlier.

In another private room.

Micah, in the midst of a meeting, paused abruptly as children's laughter emitted from the speaker. Lifting his head, his eyes narrowed thoughtfully towards the distant chatter... Where had he heard that laughter before?

The ring of his phone snapped him out of his reverie.

Seeing the caller ID, Micah exchanged a brief negotiation with the confidential associate by his side, then stepped away to answer: "Hello!"

"Mr. Clemens, I'm begging you, please release my aunt and uncle."

Sadie's voice shook.

From the muffled background noise over the phone, Micah surmised she'd been coerced again, and he deduced she was at Night Club. "Alright," Micah replied briskly and signaled with his hand.

Andrew caught on immediately, quickly leading two associates out to handle the situation.

"Tell Leah to pick them up at Night Club," Micah instructed.

"What?" Before Sadie could grasp the situation, Micah had hung up.

Anxiety churned within her. Did he know she was at Night Club?

"What does that mean? Are you telling me my parents are at Night Club?" Leah blurted out.

Inside, Sadie sighed to herself this girl was even more clueless than she was.