Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1074 Tristan's Purpose

The church was somber, decked out in black and white, with an air of sorrow hanging heavy. Guests slowly made their way forward to pay their respects before taking their seats. The only sounds were the soft funeral music, the officiant's voice, and the murmurs of guests and family members.

Sadie walked in with a large entourage, causing a stir. All eyes turned to Micah, waiting for his reaction. He just glanced at her indifferently and continued greeting guests.

In the family section, Noah and Nathan, both in black suits, were acknowledging the condolences. When Sadie entered, Nathan almost called out "Mommy," but Noah quickly stopped him, shaking his head.

Micah stayed silent in front of the kids, but Noah understood the gravity of the situation. The Clemens Group was in turmoil, and Micah was barely managing. If it were discovered that Sadie was the kids' mother, it would only add to the chaos. The Clemens Group's biggest rival was the James Group, and all their current problems stemmed from them. If the two families were linked, the board would be even more uneasy, and investors would start doubting Micah.

Sadie gave the kids a reassuring look and then went to pay her respects to Raymond. His black-and-white photo on the altar still looked imposing, his sharp eyes seemingly staring at her.

Sadie sighed deeply. "Mr. Raymond Clemens looked so spirited. How did he suddenly pass away? It's such a pity."

"He was old. It happens," Micah replied politely. "Thank you, Ms. James."

"You're welcome." Sadie smiled slightly and took her seat with her entourage. Her presence made the atmosphere tense, and all eyes were on her. People whispered, wondering why she was there.

Sadie calmly sipped her tea, unfazed by the stares. Her eighteen bodyguards stood behind her, making others too scared to sit at the same table. A few guests who had already sat down got up to leave but were intimidated by the bodyguards' intimidating stares.

Micah stepped in. "Please sit over there. It's already arranged." The guests quickly moved, relieved.

"You are all Mr. James's trusted aides. There's no need to stand," Micah said politely to the bodyguards. "Please take your seats."

The bodyguards were surprised. Rumor had it Micah was cold as ice. Why was he so amiable now? They looked to Sadie for guidance.

"Since Mr. Clemens has invited you, there's no need to be so polite. Besides, if you don't sit down, you'll make the other guests nervous," Sadie said, gesturing for them to sit. They took their seats, easing the tension in the room.

"The person in charge of the Sapphire Depths project is over there," Micah pointed to a table at the back. "If you need to sign documents, just take them over."

"Thank you," Sadie signaled with her eyes. Arya took the documents over, and the people in charge quickly stood up, eager to sign, not wanting to cause trouble at the funeral.

"Now everyone knows the James Group isn't afraid of the Clemens Group, and they know you withdrew from Newark because you didn't want to continue operations here, not because I forced you out. Is that enough?" Micah said, seeing through Sadie's intentions from the moment she walked in with her entourage.