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

Chapter 105 Suffering

"Since Mr. Clemens is offering, I will gladly accept it." Mr. Wood smiled and took the coffee, taking a big sip, almost drinking all of it in one gulp. Sadie was shocked. She wished she could tell this old man that there was a chip in the coffee, not to drink it, not to drink it...

But the words were stuck in her throat, all she could do was watch in silence.

Mr. Wood drank most of the coffee in one go, and as he was about to finish the last sip, he suddenly felt something stuck in his throat, causing him to "retch" and immediately covered his mouth, not daring to spit it out. Because the coffee was given by Micah!

Micah sat on the leather chair in a proud position, calmly watching Mr. Wood.

He looked as though he was highly entertained, as if he was watching a show!

The shareholders couldn't bear to see Mr. Wood in such discomfort, but their fear kept them from saying anything.

"Sir, if you want to spit it out, then do so..." Only Sadie had the courage to speak up. And to everyone's astonishment, she rushed over to him with a trash can, "Spit it in here..." Who hired this secretary? She has no tact at all!

With such a dim-witted brain, how did she manage to get to the 68th floor?

Micah narrowed his eyes, his veins bulging on his forehead.

What was wrong with him? Why did he bring this brainless fool to the 68th floor just to annoy himself???

"Ugh--"

the trash can, regurgitating all

like the sky before a thunderstorm, filled with dense

sweating nervously, some even using handkerchiefs to wipe the perspiration off, shifting their gazes between Micah's expression and the pitiful Mr. Wood... "Yes, yes, let it out, you'll

hand while patting Mr. Wood's back with the other, hoping he

only expelled coffee and no

saw the scene and angrily whisper shouted; "Get out right this minute!"

"Get out."

something, but Chloe signaled her with her eyes,

behind her,

Mr. Wood had collapsed to the floor, clutching his throat, his face turning purple, eyes wide open, and his tongue sticking

was exactly the same as

over, the chip is stuck

anything happened to this old

ambulance, call

room immediately descended

expression, Micah remained calm. "Get Dahlia

"Yes Sir!"