Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 633 Giving an Account of the Aftermath

"Miss, please, drink some water," Brenda gently coaxed, offering a glass to Sadie. "Would you care for some painkillers?""It's no use," Sadie responded weakly, shaking her head in refusal. "Brenda, would you be so kind as to open that box for me? I have something important to discuss with you.""Of course!" With swift efficiency, Brenda retrieved Sadie's suitcase and opened it. Nestled within was a smaller box, which Brenda extracted and placed before Sadie. "Is this the one you meant?"""Yes," Sadie confirmed, nodding her head. She unlocked the small box with a password, revealing a bank card which she solemnly handed to Brenda. "This is what my father left for me. There's over a hundred million dollars in this account. If anything should happen to me in the future, I want you and the children to use this money.""Miss, what are you saying?" Brenda's voice trembled with emotion, tears welling up in her eyes once again. "Nothing is going to happen to you. You're going to be just fine.""Listen to me, Brenda," Sadie implored, her grip on Brenda's hand feeble yet insistent. "I mean, if - just hypothetically - I'm not here anymore, you need to stay with the Clemens family. Help me protect those three children."She continued, "You should keep this money to deal with any unexpected events. Mr. Clemens Senior is right. The Clemens family is complex. Even if Micah does his best to protect the children, there will still be times when he can't focus on them. It's good to have some capital for you and the children.""Miss, you're going to be fine," Brenda repeated, her voice choked with tears. "You're still so young, and your life has just begun.""Indeed, I should be fine," Sadie agreed, managing a weak smirk and a forced smile. "If I'm fine, that means I'm Mrs. Clemens. There will be plenty of money in the future, and this money won't be of any use to me. It's better to keep it with you as a backup.""I understand. I'll keep it safe," Brenda promised, carefully taking the bank card and storing it away."And this," Sadie said, handing a letter to Brenda, "This is the will my father left me. Please keep it safe. There's contact information inside. If you ever replace yourself in a desperate situation, you can call for help using that number. That person is very skilled and can solve any difficulties.""The person you mentioned, could it be a relative of your mother?" Brenda asked, her curiosity piqued.Sadie paused, caught off guard. She didn't know who the mysterious person was, but Brenda's suggestion sparked a realization. If Brenda was willing to help her unconditionally, then who else could it be if not a relative? But if that person was indeed a relative of her mother, why had her Daddy instructed her not to seek help unless she had no other choice? Once she dialed that number, her life would undergo a tremendous change."Miss, don't worry about it for now. After the wedding tomorrow, we'll talk to Mr. Clemens and arrange for you to see a doctor. Perhaps Dr. Henry has already woken up, and even if he hasn't, there will be other reputable doctors," Brenda reassured, her hand tightly clasping Sadie's in a comforting grip."You're right, Brenda. I'll tell Micah tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we'll see the doctor," Sadie agreed, not wanting to cause Brenda any further worry. "But first, secure these things. And this."Sadie produced a black key. "My Daddy's possessions are still stored in the mausoleum. When we have the opportunity, we should retrieve them. There are some things about my mother inside."Alright, I'll take care of it right away," Brenda agreed, taking the items, placing them back in the box, and carefully locking the suitcase. She then stored it securely in her wardrobe. "Miss, I've put everything away. You can rest assured now," Brenda reassured. "I'll fetch a hot towel for you to freshen up."As Brenda moved towards the bathroom, a knock sounded at the door. The butler's voice echoed through the room, "Brenda, is Miss Roth in your room? Mr. Clemens Senior is preparing to leave, and Mr. Clemens has asked me to call her over."