Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 412 Fallen So Far

"There's a minibar here? I had no idea."

Rose was astonished. She had come to the nightclub with Jonny, and despite it only being a month since she started, she had already mastered her job. However, she had never taken the initiative to explore this particular private room before and was unaware of its unique features.

"I..." Sadie seemed guilty, glancing at Micah with nerves fluttering as she spoke, "I only just found out, too."

Micah was still engrossed in his phone, possibly troubled by some bad news as his complexion was a bit off.

It had been about half a month since they last met, and he seemed to have lost some weight...

"You've got sharp eyes," Rose commented casually. "Get ready. I'm going to open the red wine."

"Okay." Sadie came back with two buckets of ice.

Rose had uncorked the red wine and was preparing to pour it into the decanter.

Sadie hastily interjected, "Hold on. Roll the decanter with ice first, then pour. It enhances the taste." "There's such a method?" Rose whispered.

"Yes." Andrew eyed the girl before him; she had a great figure, though her outfit was quite tacky. "Let her handle it." Andrew gestured.

Rose passed the red wine and the decanter to Sadie.

Crouching, Sadie began the aeration process, seamlessly adding a few ice cubes to the decanter and swirling them elegantly and proficiently.

Her wrists made ample movements, yet the ice made no sound within the decanter...

After a minute, she discarded the ice and slowly poured the red wine along the edge of the decanter.

Lastly, she took Micah's wine glass, rolled it with a lighter, then clinked it with an ice cube, and finally poured the wine.

All her motions were carried out with great expertise.

"You've got good technique there." Andrew was surprised. "Where'd you learn that?"

"Saw it online." Sadie kept her voice pressed, worried they'd recognize her.

Micah glanced up at her briefly, then kept focusing on his phone.

Clearly, he did not recognize her.

Sadie was torn. Part of her was relieved not to be identified, avoiding potential entanglements. Yet, there was a touch of sadness that he didn't even recognize her after just a month...

Back at the fairytale castle, she was bundled up from head to toe, yet he could instantly recognize her.

It seemed he had already hit it off with Amelia, practically erasing her from his memory...

"Everyone clear out," Andrew ordered, aware of Micah's preference for quiet.

Rose bowed gracefully and backed away.

Following her lead, Sadie performed a polite curtsy and left with her.

"Mr. Clemens, is there a serious issue with the new tech product?" Andrew asked cautiously.

"There shouldn't have been any." Micah frowned, his brow knitting together. "It looks like someone has tampered with the programming."

"Rylan is on it. We can expect results soon."

Andrew watched his face and passed him the wine glass.

Micah took the glass, sipped, and his eyebrows lifted slightly.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Andrew remarked. "A mere waitress understanding the art of decanting."

"Perhaps not a mere waitress," Micah mused.

"Why do you think that?" Andrew was surprised.

"Not many know about that small bar..." Micah spoke offhandedly, then hesitated, "Call her in!"

"Yes!" Andrew summoned Rose. "Bring that waitress here."

"What's wrong? Did she do something?" Rose asked anxiously.

"No, she has a knack for wine service. Have her come and serve," Andrew invented an excuse.

"Yes, right away. She should have gone to Section C by now; it might take some time."

"Make it quick."

"Of course."

In the private room, Micah contemplatively tasted his wine.

Andrew whispered, "It couldn't possibly be Miss Roth, could it? You just gave her $2,000,000 not long ago; she wouldn't stoop to serving here."