Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! -
Chapter 97 Mr. Clemens in the Day, Male Escort at Night
Bending over, Sadie searched for the ruby necklace along the roadside...
It was already late at night, and although the streetlights illuminated the area, the light remained dim.
Fortunately, the ruby was dazzling. After more than forty minutes, Sadie finally discovered the necklace in the bushes...
She was overjoyed and quickly picked it up, brushing off the dust before placing it into her bag.
Then, she took out her phone from the bag to call a cab, but realized that the battery was only at five percent, and the screen stuttered with each swipe. If she called for a cab now, the driver might not be able to reach her.
Moreover, Sadie herself wasn't sure where she was precisely, and the GPS might not be accurate.
Sadie could only search through her contacts to replace someone to seek help from.
However, other than Brenda, the only number in her contacts was for the "Debt-Repaying Male Escort."
Sadie had no choice but to dial his number.
Inside the extended Rolls-Royce...
Micah was frustratingly drinking when he heard his phone vibrating. He furrowed his brows and glanced at the screen, which displayed "Idiotic Woman!" This was the nickname Micah had given Sadie.
Coldly staring at the screen, he wondered if he should answer.
The phone screen buzzed, igniting anger in his heart. Just after he kicked her out of the car, she called another man...
What does she want to do?
The phone continued to vibrate, and Micah hung up directly.
He was angry now, not wanting to see her at all!
Soon, the "Idiotic Woman" sent another location and a voice message: "Male escort, I've been left on the roadside, my phone is about to die, please come and save me!" So, she was asking for help.
Truly living up to her name, she was as foolish as a pig!
Micah thought of that woman with teeth-gritting hatred, not planning to pay her any attention...
But then a thought occurred to him, how could he let her off so easily when she was so clueless?
He should teach her a lesson...
With this in mind, Micah stopped the car, changed clothes, put on a mask, and drove another car to pick up Sadie...
Dahlia stood by the roadside, watching the Aston Martin drive away, and asked Andrew curiously, "What is Mr. Clemens going to do?"
"Role-playing," Andrew mysteriously said, "He is Mr. Clemens during the day and the king of male escorts at night!"
"Ah?" Dahlia widened her eyes in astonishment.
"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything..." Andrew hurriedly tapped his mouth, daring to make fun of Mr. Clemens, he must be tired of living! While driving, Micah changed Sadie's nickname in his phone from "Idiotic Woman" to "Pig Woman!"
He deliberately drove slowly, teasing the pig woman's appetite.
Meanwhile, Sadie sat on the roadside, chin in hand, waiting, eagerly watching the direction from which the cars were coming.
Suddenly, a green Porsche stopped in front of her.
Four stylishly dressed young boys got out of the car and playfully approached, saying, "Wow, is this a little fairy fallen from heaven? So beautiful!" "Pretty girl, are you lost or waiting for someone?"
"Come to the bar with me."
Sadie looked coldly at the group of boys and rolled her eyes. "My boyfriend is coming to pick me up soon. He has a bad temper, you should leave." "Hahaha..." the young boys burst into laughter.
"It seems like the girl had a fight with her boyfriend. If the man who made you angry isn't worth it, be my girlfriend and I'll buy you a bag!"
A boy in hip-hop clothing with a Korean-style haircut came closer and put his arm around Sadie's shoulder.
"Get lost!" Sadie pushed his hand away, accidentally brushing against her wound, causing her to inhale sharply in pain.
"What happened? Did you get hurt? Was it your boyfriend who did this? He doesn't know how to cherish you," the boy shamelessly approached again. "Come, let me take care of you!"
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