Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 286 The Schemer

"Um..." Victoria pointed to Andrew in astonishment, "Mr. Andrew, you're "

Amelia's laughter filled the room, genuine and unrestrained. "Andrew, this side of you is quite the revelation. It's not every day we witness such a spectacle."

Andrew covered his nose hastily, a frenzy of panic inside. Thankfully, Micah was nowhere to be seen or he'd be done for. He might've lost an eye if Micah had witnessed the scene! Sadie, however, didn't pay much mind to Andrew's reaction. She glanced around but didn't see any sign of Micah.

"Where's Micah?" Amelia asked with a playful grin.

"Mr. Clemens had to leave early on business," Andrew muttered, looking down. "He sent me to pick you up."

"You go with Sadie. I'll drive myself," Amelia saw her chance and cast a meaningful smile at Andrew. "This "

Before Andrew could finish, Amelia was already in her car, zooming off into the night.

With few options left, Andrew invited Sadie and Victoria to join him in the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Upon getting into the car, Andrew slid into the passenger seat, his gaze fixed downward, no longer daring to look at Sadie.

Victoria sat in an awkward silence, tinged with worry.

Meanwhile, Sadie appeared nonchalant, her eyes lingering on the passing scenery. She secretly hoped Amelia's scheme would work quickly and that Micah would dump her soon. Then she could resign from the VIC Group, take Brenda and the kids, and start anew in another city.

Thanks to the inheritance from her father, she and her children wouldn't have to fret about the future. Her plan was set-she would open a charming bakery with Brenda. It was perfect since her three little ones adored cakes. They wd get to savor treats made by their mother and Brenda daily.

A close-knit family living a simple, happy life...

Lost in her daydreams, Sadie barely noticed as the car pulled up to the Noble Summit's banquet hall.

As Sadie stepped out into the gusty evening, her dress billowed up, prompting her to quickly clutch at the hem in a scene reminiscent of a Marilyn Monroe moment. Suddenly, a camera flash cut through the air.

Looking up, Sadie spotted a handsome, well-dressed young man discreetly attempting to snap her picture with his phone. Caught in the act, he blushed, then promptly flashed her his screen as if to show he had deleted the photo. Sadie paid it no mind and followed Victoria into the gala.

"Sadie, so many guys are checking you out," Amelia said with a sly grin. "See, the dress I picked is a hit, isn't it? You're the center of attention now. Though your makeup is a tad too subdued. Didn't you have time for a touch-up?" Sadie ignored her.

Neither did Victoria nor Andrew speak up.

It didn't bother Amelia; her intention was clear.

The opulent banquet hall shone in splendor, the brilliant lights creating an effect as bright as day. Soft, romantic music filled every corner as elegantly attired guests mingled with champagne in hand, exchanging pleasantries with grace. As soon as Amelia walked in, she became the focus of rapt attention, with eager onlookers coming over to greet her. Many eyes turned to Sadie, and whispers inquired about her identity to Amelia.

Amelia confidently drew Sadie in, introducing her to the crowd, "This is my friend Sadie. I've brought her along to expand her horizons. Please, give her a warm welcome!"

Sadie cursed inwardly, 'Damn snake.'

Amelia's insincerity knew no bounds.

Expand her horizons? Amelia had effectively broadcast to everyone that Sadie was a naive beauty, all looks and no substance, an easy target to charm. "She's beautiful!"

Several gentlemen immediately gathered around, eager to ask Sadie for a dance.

Just as Sadie was about to decline, a man's voice echoed. "She doesn't dance!"

Following that, a pair of slender, fair hands draped a black suit jacket over Sadie's shoulders from behind.

Turning around, Sadie was momentarily stunned.