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

Chapter 61 His Home

"It's you who will die!" Micah's tone was cold and proud, as if he had control over life and death.

"W-What did you say..."

Although Micah hadn't done anything, Samuel was already panicking, his hand holding the knife trembling.

Micah narrowed his eyes, glaring at him menacingly.

Samuel hadn't reacted yet when a hand suddenly snatched the knife from his grasp. He desired to resist, but his wrist was immediately locked down. With a crisp sound, the unmistakable noise of bones breaking resonated, followed by a piercing scream that reverberated throughout the corridor. "Daring to threaten Mr. Clemens? You have some nerve!" Andrew snarled, dragging Samuel away as if dealing with a dying, struggling wild dog. Sadie's vision went black, and she fell weakly to the ground.

A pair of strong arms supported her just in time. Through her blurry sight, she saw Micah's handsome face.

"Call for a doctor!"

"Yes."

...

she had been asleep. She found herself lying on a comfortable bed in a

the ceiling bore a golden S symbol-it

that she was in his

sat up and realized her clothes had been changed, replaced by a white robe

went blank as if

the chip? Has Micah already

voice interrupted

taking her temperature and examining her wounds. "Fortunately, there's no sign of infection, but the wound is deep. We mustn't be careless. It needs continuous observation."

"I am the private doctor of the Clemens family. I'm called Dahlia! Mr. Clemens asked me to take care of you. During this time, I will be responsible for

treatment. In a daze, she felt like she had returned to the past and transformed into the prestigious heiress she used to be. Back then, the Roth family also had a private doctor who

Sadie saw the neatly folded security uniform on the medical cart,

a security

bed, but suddenly

realized that her neck was tightly wrapped and was wearing a neck brace.

didn't injure the main artery, the wound is deep, so be

reached out for the