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

Andrew took the photo and, upon closer inspection, was quite surprised. "Is this Riley? This is clearly a young boy; he looks underage." "This was taken a few years ago," Sadie calculated. "About seven or eight years ago."

"Then he's still very young, which means he's only in his twenties now," Andrew was very surprised. "I always thought Riley was middle-aged."

"Me too," Sadie nodded. "So, we've been looking in the wrong direction. You should go investigate again. I've sent the photo to Rylan, but see if you can dig up anything from other sources."

"Yes," Andrew hurriedly took the photo and left.

"Ms. James, I need to show these books to other medical experts. I don't quite understand," Dahlia said, holding the books. "Also, would you mind if I scanned the books and sent them to Dr. Perez for her to take a look as well?" "At this point, there's nothing to mind," Sadie said. "Go ahead."

"Yes."

Everyone left, and Sadie looked at Micah lying on the bed, feeling very down.

She walked to the bedside, tucked him in, gently stroked his face, and softly said, "I will save you, I promise!"

At that moment, Sadie's phone suddenly vibrated. It was a call from Masson. She took the phone to the balcony to answer it. "Masson!"

"Sadie, sorry, am I disturbing you?" Masson was always so gentle and considerate.

"It's okay. Do you need something?" Sadie asked softly.

"I've been messaging you these past few days, and you haven't replied. I was a bit worried. But mainly, I wanted to tell you that I'm returning to Country F tomorrow. I was wondering if you had any time..." "Masson, I'm sorry, I don't have any time lately. Be safe!"

"Alright," Masson sounded a bit disappointed. "Let's keep in touch. If you ever need anything, you can always reach out to me."

"Thank you." Sadie was about to hang up when she suddenly heard a voice on the other end, "Ms. Clark, you can't go in there, Ms. Clark."

"Masson, I don't want to go back to Country F. I want to stay in Newark. I need to find Ronan."

"Arianna!" Masson called out, then softly said to Sadie, "Sadie, I have to go. Sorry."

"Goodbye." Sadie hung up the phone withher brow furrowing. The voice just now was Arianna's.

Even after a long time, she was still hung up on Ronan. That was quite devoted.

But if someone was too malicious, they probably won't have a good ending.

Sadie was about to go back inside when she suddenly noticed the flower pot on the balcony, recalling the incident when Micah was hit by a vase at the beach hotel.

Masson concluded that a cat had accidentally knocked over the vase through investigation. She always felt something was wrong, but with Micah's severe illness, she hadn't investigated further.noveldrama

But now, she suddenly thought, 'Could it have been intentional? And that person... Could it have been Arianna?'

This thought flashed through her mind, making Sadie's heart tighten. If someone had indeed done it on purpose, this matter couldn't be left unresolved.

If it weren't for being hit by the vase, Micah's condition wouldn't have deteriorated so quickly. The person who dropped the vase was actually the main culprit. She couldn't let this go easily!

With this in mind, Sadie immediately went to find Andrew and told him her suspicions, asking him to reinvestigate.

"Got it. I'll take care of it right away," Andrew nodded. "I've already had this photo developed. Here's the original."

"Okay," Sadie took it. "Go ahead."

Andrew nodded again and hurried off.

Sadie was planning to return to the room to be with Micah. But Just as she stepped out of the study, she suddenly saw Donna holding a doll, barefoot, coming out of the room. "Sadie."