After replying to the message, Sadie got out of the car and headed straight to his mansion.

"Sadie, good night!" Joe said reluctantly.

Without even looking back, Sadie waved her hand and whispered to Annika, "Keep an eye on Micah and see if he leaves Noble Summit Estate." "Got it." Annika immediately left from behind.

Meanwhile, Micah had changed his clothes and was driving out with Andrew, Alan, and two bodyguards.

To avoid drawing attention, they used the car assigned to the bodyguards.

"Micah, do you want to go to Blissful Lane 1 to retrieve the Pagani?" Alan, familiar with his habits, asked.

"No need." Micah glanced at his watch. "Changing the tires of a Pagani costs a lot of money, something a regular waiter can't afford."

"That's rue." Alan suddenly realized.

"You were supposed to pursue Arya, but it seems you haven't made any progress." Micah remembered this matter.

"I, I didn't have the chance tonight." Alan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Micah frowned.

"Micah, this is indeed a bit difficult for Alan," Andrew cautiously advised, "He has been following you since he was thirteen. Now he's only twenty-one. He has never been with a woman, and he doesn't know how to pursue girls at all." "That's right." Micah nodded. "I should ask you to do this task. You've been hanging out with me at the Night Club for so long, and you're much more experienced than Alan."

Andrew widened his eyes, not expecting that defending for Alan would get him in trouble.

"Alright. It's settled," Micah decisively ordered, pointing at Andrew, "You're in charge of pursuing Annika." "And Alan pursue Arya."

"I..." Alan was flustered but dared not say more.

"Annika is hot-tempered, arrogant and unreasonable. Every time I see her, I grind my teeth in anger, and you want me to pursue her." Andrew was at his wit's end. "Micah, have mercy on me."

"There's no love without friction. She's deliberately trying to get your attention. Understand?" Micah explained.

Andrew looked bewildered. "Really?"

"When I say it will, it will." Micah was very assertive. "Do you want to disobey orders?"

"I dare not." Andrew looked helpless but had to comply.

Alan looked at him with sympathetic eyes. The boys looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness toward life.

At the same time, Sadie changed her clothes, ready to get in the car. Annika hurriedly came to report, "Micah left, and he didn't take the Rolls-Royce but drove a Mercedes used by the bodyguards. Here's the license plate photo." Annika handed the phone to Sadie.

Sadie glanced at the license plate number and memorized it. Tonight, she would verify whether Micah was Male or not.

If Micah dared to play tricks on her, he would be in big trouble.

Micah put on a mask and arrived at the Night Club, which was bustling with people every day and very lively.

He was already tired of this kind of noise, but because he could see Sadie soon, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

He checked the time. He was ten minutes early.

He went to his balcony, carefully checking if there was anything suspicious about him.

He immediately noticed the wound on his neck.

It was such an obvious wound. She must have noticed it before. The reason she didn't suspect it was probably due to her inherent trust and reliance on Male.

However, if she were to have any suspicions, that would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Micah took out a dagger and modified the wound on his neck.

"Micah, what are you doing?" Andrew asked in astonishment.

"No nonsense, get the first aid kit," Micah ordered.

"Got it." Andrew quickly fetched the medical kit and removed the gauze and hemostatic medicine to treat Micah.

Micah transformed the bite wound on his neck into a knife wound, making it look completely different from before, and re-bandaged it.

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