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

Chapter 1527 Be Used 1
"What is it?" Sadie asked, a bit curious.
Masson hesitated for a moment before speaking cautiously, "It's about Arianna. I'm hoping you can cut her some slack."
Sadie's temper flared at the mention of Arianna.
Last time, Arianna had thrown a vase at her, and Micah got hurt protecting her, which worsened his condition prematurely.
If it weren't for that, things wouldn't have escalated this way.
Later, Arianna even tried to frame Micah again, but fortunately, Micah had anticipated
it and, with Olivia's help, caught her red-handed.
Sadie was utterly disgusted by Arianna's actions. No matter how much Masson pleaded, she was determined to hand Arianna
over to the police.
This decision had already been made, and now Masson was pleading with her again.
She felt both helpless and furious.

"Masson, we can talk about anything else, but not this," Sadie said firmly. "Arianna is malicious and has done too many bad
things. She has to face the consequences."
"Sadie, after what happened two years ago, my uncle's family has fallen apart. Arianna is the only one left, and my dad cares
deeply for her. He begged me to bring her back to Country F."
"I know you hate her, and I know she did wrong and deserves punishment. I promise, once I take her back to Country F, she'll be
locked up and never return to Newark. Please, just give her a chance."
Masson rarely begged like this. For Arianna, he had swallowed his pride completely.
"Masson, it's not that I won't let her go; it's that she won't let herself go," Sadie remained unmoved. "There's nothing, you can say
to change my mind. We've already handed her over to the police. Let them handle it."
"Sadie, for the sake of our friendship, can't you make an exception?" Masson looked at her helplessly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Sadie refused to continue the conversation and stood up to leave.
"Sadie!" Masson quickly grabbed her arm. "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it anymore." "Masson, I'm sorry for involving you,"
Sadie said apologetically. "But some things are a matter of principle and bottom line. I can't compromise."
"I understand," Masson sighed, feeling dejected. "I'm leaving tomorrow. Who knows when we'll meet again. I know the Clemens

Group has been through a lot lately. If you need any help, you can always reach out to me."
"Thank you, Masson." Sadie gave him a quick hug. "Take care."
With that, Sadie turned and left.
Masson watched her walk away, feeling a mix of sadness and complexity.
Just then, his phone rang, and he answered it immediately.
"Mr. Clark, how did it go?"
"Just as you said, Sadie agreed to handle the public relations issue, but she won't budge on Arianna."
"So, it looks like I'll have to step in."
"If your help involves framing Sadie, I won't agree to it."
"It seems you've chosen your love interest over your sister."
"This is a matter of principle and bottom line."
"I didn't expect Mr. Clark to be so principled. Have you considered that I can succeed
without your help?"
"What do you mean?" Masson instinctively asked.
"I just need you to help me get her out. I'll handle the rest."
The person on the other end said meaningfully before hanging up.

Masson's face turned pale, and he hurriedly ran after Sadie with his phone.
At that moment, Sadie had just stepped into the elevator.
Feeling something was off, she quickly said to Arya, "Give me the medicine Paula prepared, now."