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

Chapter 299 Anger That Kills Won't Compensate

"Don't let the anger ruin your health," Micah said with grave sincerity. "At your age, you should take it easy. The children and grandchildren will find their own way..." "You little punk, I'll throttle you-" Micah's grandfather bellowed, followed by a series of loud thuds.

Sadie's eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew to cover her mouth, stifling any sound, as her heart clenched in fear.

Had Micah really been hit? Could he be...

"Look at you, hitting someone like it doesn't even hurt. You're getting old," Micah's voice teased, laced with amusement.

"You little... You..." Micah's grandfather was fuming, soon gasping for air.

"Grandpa!" Micah rushed to console him, "Are you okay? Where's your medicine?"

"Someone, help!"

Hasty footsteps approached swiftly from the next room.

Sadie paced the room nervously, tugging at her heart. She hoped Micah's grandfather was fine; any trouble with him would spell more for her.

scare me!" Amelia's anxious voice echoed

"Quiet!" Micah commanded sharply.

door went silent, then

"Yes." The group retreated.

you back to your room,"

do it." Micah moved to

to be the death of me, aren't

was quiet outside, and the hallway and the main room began to dim as lights

breathed a sigh of relief, laying carefully on her

families with the Luminexes because of her? Or was it as he said, that such a union wouldn't benefit the Clemens family much, and so he wasn't interested? As she pondered,

"It's me," Micah announced.

the darkness, Sadie recognized his familiar outline. He locked the door behind him, then began to unbutton his shirt while walking towards

here?" Sadie's voice was a low whisper, fearful of being overheard. "Aren't you afraid

closed the balcony's sliding doors, drew the curtains, and

more, the

and

earlier, so he sat down, cracked open a bottle of water, and guzzled it down.