Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 368 Come at Me

Sadie's body jolted, panic flashing in her eyes, but she quickly retorted, "How is that possible? Get your head out of the clouds." "Really?" Micah pinched her cheek and pulled her towards him. "Let's do a paternity test then."

"Are you out of your mind?" Sadie cursed in agitation. "Don't touch my children!!!"

"It seems you've forgotten the vows you made the night before last." Micah sneered wickedly. "No matter how many lessons you receive, you never learn. So, you'll have to be reminded every single day..." Micah stripped off Sadie's janitor uniform, revealing her delicately enticing body, now as vulnerable as a flower bud without its wrapping...

"What are you doing?" Sadie panicked. She tried to struggle, but Micah turned her around and pressed her against the wall.

"Micah, stop messing around. Someone could come in at any moment." Sadie certainly knew what he wanted. Trembling with fear, she whispered anxiously, "Please, I'm begging you..."

"It was you who provoked me first!" Micah pulled down her pants, intent on taking her from behind.

"No, please..." Sadie was on the verge of tears.

"I can go in by myself. Thank you, Grandpa Silas!" Suddenly, Noah's voice came from outside.

"Alright, I'll wait for you out here," Silas replied.

Sadie quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Micah halted his movements, frowning and waiting for Noah to leave.

But Noah didn't head towards the men's restroom. Instead, he stood by the door of the women's and whispered, "Mommy, Mommy..."

Sadie clenched her mouth shut, twisting her head and begging Micah with her eyes to let her go.

Despite Micah's cold face and chilly gaze, he relented and let her go.

Sadie hurriedly straightened her clothes.

"Young Master Noah, why aren't you going in?" Silas walked over.

"Oh, I'm going right now." Noah entered the men's restroom, aware that his mother's disguise was meant to keep her from being recognized...

Hearing the voices outside, Sadie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damned luck," Micah muttered with a frown.

Remembering the lessons from the last time her children had gone missing, Sadie softened her tone and pleaded humbly, "Micah, if you're upset, come at me, but please don't hurt my children!" "Alright!" Micah spread his arms. "You've stained my clothes. Now clean them up!"

Sadie stared at him, stunned. His white shirt and pants were soaked with juice...

"This is impossible to clean up," Sadie said timidly. "Just change your clothes. I'll take this set for dry cleaning as compensation."

"Well, then, get me a change." Micah raised an eyebrow icily.

"I..." Sadie was at a loss for words. Indeed, it was her fault that his clothes were dirty, so it was only right for her to replace him new clothes to change into. Suddenly, the devil was making sense, and she had nothing to counter with.

"There's a mall right next door. How about I buy you a new outfit and bring it here?" Sadie asked tentatively.

"We'll go together." Micah picked up his jacket from the floor and tied it around his waist again.

"Do we have to?" Sadie really didn't want to go with him. "You haven't finished your dinner, and your grandfather is still here."

"You think I can keep dining, looking like this?" Micah pointed at himself.

"Alright," Sadie conceded reluctantly. "You go first. I'll be right there."

"Hurry up!" Micah glared at her before swiftly exiting.

Sadie tidied up the janitor's clothes, placed them in the utility closet, washed her hands, put on a mask and hat, and hurried off...

Noah came out of the restroom just in time to see her leaving. He thought about following her, but Silas approached, so Noah pretended not to notice.