Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!

"Micah!" Alan hurriedly reported, "They're here. The car just parked."

"Okay." Micah made a gesture, and the bodyguards immediately withdrew.

He dealt with the bloodstains, walked out of the balcony, deliberately walked into the dance floor, and went to the bar for a drink.

Sadie, accompanied by several female bodyguards, entered the Night Club. Wherever she went, her presence was formidable and could not be underestimated.

In the crowded crowd, she seemed to hear someone calling her. She turned back to look but didn't see a familiar face, so she ignored it and went straight to her balcony. At the same time, she was about to call Male when suddenly a hand embraced her shoulder from behind.

She turned around and saw him!

"You're late." Micah ruffled her hair. Only with this identity could he be so close to her.

"I was delayed a few minutes on the way," Sadie said, looking up at him. Her gaze fell on the wound on his neck, and she asked deliberately, "What happened here?" "A dog bit me." Micah raised an eyebrow mischievously.

"You're teasing me." Sadie narrowed her eyes coldly.

Micah smiled without saying a word and led her to the box.

"I'll check your wound." Sadie sat on the sofa, commanding forcefully.

"Do it yourself." Micah leaned over his neck.

Sadie uncovered the gauze and saw the wound. She was stunned to find it was a knife wound, not a bite.

"What happened?" Sadie frowned.

"I got into a fight with someone and accidentally got cut." Micah reattached the gauze. "Luckily, I dodged quickly. Otherwise, you wouldn't see me now." "Be more careful next time." Sadie chose to believe him, feeling self-reproachful for being suspicious. "If there's anything you can't solve, tell me and I'll help you." "There is!" Micah leaned back on the sofa, elegantly swaying his glass.

"What?" Sadie looked at him.

Micah took a sip of his drink, beckoned with his finger, and Sadie subconsciously leaned over. Micah suddenly kissed her, fed her the drink, and kissed her forcefully, forcing her to drink it. Annika and Arya quickly looked away and silently retreated.

In the room, only Micah and Sadie were passionately kissing.

Sadie angrily pounded his chest and pushed him hard but couldn't push him away. Soon, she was forced to drink strong liquor and was bitten on the lips and passionately kissed by him. Micah's kiss was rough and wild, but filled with deep love, quickly igniting the flame in Sadie's body.

She melted in his arms like spring water, letting him greedily claim her.

The atmosphere heated up rapidly, and Micah's hand slowly explored her flawless legs, teasing subtly.

Sadie was almost suffocated by his kiss. He finally let her go, his hot lips brushing her cheek, softly murmuring in her ear, "Remember, you are mine, forever."

He wanted to leave a mark on her heart before she left.

Sadie looked at him with a dazed expression. This sentence seemed familiar, as if someone had said it to her like this before.

Micah kissed again. This time more like a storm, intense and passionate.

He urgently wanted to possess her again, fearing that someone else might take her away.

Sadie was frightened by his passion tonight, weakly pushing his chest with both hands.

But his chest seemed as solid as a rock wall. She couldn't push him away at all.

Finally, her body was compromised, completely beyond her control.

Soon, Micah pressed her on the sofa and took off his pants, wanting to make love to her.

"Let me in!" At this moment, a voice full of excitement suddenly came from outside. "I'm Sadie's good friend Serena. She definitely remembers me!"