Sadie stormed off, her pace picking up as anger bubbled inside her. Just as she turned, she spotted Micah holding Olivia, heading into the elevator.


    The second those elevator doors started closing, his eyes locked onto hers through the narrowing gap. His gaze was cold as ice; hers, a whirlwind of emotions.


    Sadie was all kinds of confused. Did he recognize her? If not, why the hell did he stare at her like that? Then again, she had just kicked some dude into the pool, making herself the center of attention. It was normal for him to nce her way. But if he did recognize her and still chose to whisk Olivia away, ignoring the crap she was dealing with, that was unforgivable!


    Sadie felt a surge of difort, clenching her fists tightly.


    "Damn bitch," Ulysses climbed out of the pool, cursing angrily, "How dare you kick me?" As he spoke, Ulysses moved to attack Sadie from behind.


    Sadie''s eyes shed, and with a swift roundhouse kick, she sent the guy flying back into the pool.


    With a ssh, water sprayed everywhere again.


    This time, the dudes around were stunned. They had thought Ulysses and Sadie had identally fallen into the pool in a moment of flirtation, but now they saw Sadie''s aggression and hostility.


    Her eyes clearly showed a murderous intent.


    Sadie didn''t want to stick around any longer and quickly left, watching the numbers on the elevator disy. Micah had taken Olivia straight to the 48th floor.


    He really couldn''t wait. With a fire burning in her heart, Sadie quickly walked toward the elevator.


    "Stop her!" rence shouted. He had realized that Sadie was suspicious. All the other girls had removed their masks, but she still wore hers, clearly not wanting to be recognized.


    If she were a suspicious person who had infiltrated the event, it would be dangerous. All the guests here were nobility; nothing could go wrong.


    Several bodyguards immediately moved to stop Sadie, but at that moment, Annika, disguised as a waitress, stepped forward to block them and said to Sadie, "Ms. James, you go ahead." Sadie quickly entered the elevator. As the other bodyguards tried to stop her, Annika kicked them away.


    The scene became even more chaotic.


    The women screamed in fear while the men shouted for bodyguards, each valuing their lives highly. rence immediately called in arge number of bodyguards to deal with Annika and capture Sadie.


    The elevator doors had already closed, and Sadie was on her way to the 48th floor.


    "Damn, those two assassins are after Mr. Clemens," rence panicked, "Quick, dispatch more people and catch those two women."


    "Yes, sir," the bodyguardsplied.


    Sadie heard these voices in the elevator and frowned deeply. It was all Ulysses'' fault. She could have quietly followed Micah, but his interference had blown everything up.


    But fortunately, they didn''t know her identity.


    She needed to find Micah quickly and confront him, but with Olivia... had they already... The thought quickened Sadie''s heartbeat.


    Meanwhile, Micah had carried Olivia out of the elevator and into his suite. As the door swung open, they were greeted by a romantic setup: a table with fine champagne, arge bouquet of red roses, and petals scattered on the carpet and bed. This was clearly rence''s doing, a surprise arranged for the night.


    Olivia''s face turned red, and she bit her lower lip, nervously snuggling into Micah''s arms, not daring to move.


    However, Micah simply ced her on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Go clean yourself up."


    "Okay," Olivia bit her lower lip and softly replied, then went to the bathroom.


    Micah sat on the sofa, silently drinking.


    At this moment, Andrew knocked and entered, ncing around the room. Not seeing Olivia, he quickly reported in a low voice, "There''s a fight downstairs." Micah said nothing, continuing to sip his drink, seemingly unconcerned about the situation outside.