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

Chapter 843
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Chapter 844 The Belief to Survive Before Serena arrived, Jonny repeatedly reminded her to be careful with her words, and whether it was the Clemens or the James family, they couldn't afford to offend either! The more she talked, the more mistakes she made. No matter which side she offended, it was a dead end.

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To stay alive, it was best for her to speak less and figure out the situation first.

If she was real Sadie, then they naturally will help her.

However, in the struggle of such huge business groups, they could do anything to target their goals. The James Group might even find someone to impersonate Sadie to deal with the Clemens family. And they, as small potatoes, would only end up as tools; once used up, they would be discarded.

So, for now, she should avoid being killed.

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"I must have been very weak and incompetent in the past!" Sadie dangerously narrowed her eyes. "So I would be bullied and plotted against." "You are not weak and incompetent. You are just kind..." Serena's words were not finished when Arya cin suddenly to report, "Ms. James, Amelia from the Lingston Group is here to see you." Serena was stunned, Amelia! The swoman who bullied her and Sadie in the past! Sadie raised an eyebrow. "How did she contact you?" "Probably through Mr. Arthur," Arya respectfully reported, "Nelson took Amelia to E country to apologize to Mr. James, but Mr. James refused to see them. They cback to inquire about your phone number everywhere. Just now, my phone was connected, and Amelia was pleading on the phone, saying she wanted to see you and please give her a chance. Nelson also humbly beggedto inform you." "Ignore them." Sadie didn't care about the people from the Lingston family. She turned to Serena. "I'll have someone take you back. If you have any needs, you can tell them anytime, and they will arrange for you. If anyone harms you, callanytime." "In fact, I haven't been living in Newark." Serena deliberately probed. "For the past two years, I've been working at Uncle Charlie's factory. You know Uncle Charlie, right?" "Is it my dad's right-hand man, Jonathan?" Sadie blurted out.

"Yes, it's him." Serena nodded repeatedly. "Those three factories were your dad's former properties. Later, when he had trouble, the factories were taken away by someone. You and Uncle Charlie managed to reclaim them together. You are still the major shareholder. Do you know where the factories are?" "In Biston." Sadie still remembered these things. "There are three factories in Biston, two clothing factories and one jewelry factory. I named the factories, they are called Apparel Creations Ltd., Trendy Threads Manufacturing Inc. and Sparkling Gems Jewelry Co.!" "Yes!" Serena was excited. "Do you know when Brenda's birthday is?" "March 5th, born in 1957." Talking about Brenda, Sadie's expression becgloomy. When she woke up, she saw Brenda lying quietly in the coffin. Although she had forgotten many things, she still vividly remembered that Brenda was murdered. She needed to becstrong, to avenge Brenda!

"She liked to eat meat, even though she had gout, she couldn't resist. She liked to smile, sleep, and cook m delicious food for me. She was happy to seeenjoy the food she made." Sadie's memories of Brenda were particularly deep, although these were memories from a long tago, she had never forgotten.

"She was nearly two hundred pounds, but after she passed away, she shrank so much. She lay in the coffin, motionless, still holding a piece of my clothes. I still remember, she whispered in my ear, 'Sadie, you must survive!"" Talking about this, Sadie's eyes turned red, tears swirling in her eyes, but she didn't allow them to fall.

Those feelings of hatred began to surge in her heart again, She couldn't forget that The hatred was the belief that sustained her existence.