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.

voice echoed from

"Quiet!" Micah commanded sharply.

next door went silent, then Micah

"Yes." The group retreated.

walk you back to your room,"

it." Micah

"You're just trying to be the death of me,

grumbled Micah's grandfather, casting a furious glance at Micah as Amelia helped him away. Finally, it was quiet outside, and the

laying carefully on her bed,

Micah refusing to join families with the Luminexes because of her? Or was it as he said, that such a union wouldn't benefit the Clemens family

"It's me," Micah announced.

He locked the door

was a low whisper, fearful of being

his shirt onto the couch, closed the balcony's sliding doors, drew the curtains, and headed straight for the bathroom. "Hey,

could say more, the bathroom door

of Micah's grandfather and Amelia if they ever found out

a bit drained from dealing with his grandfather earlier, so he sat down, cracked open a bottle of water, and guzzled it down. "Use their downtime to help me escape," Sadie whispered.