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

Chapter 313 Sharper than Most

Amelia dared not speak anymore and, with a nod to Mr. Clemens, turned and left.

Silas voiced his concern while watching her retreat, "Do you really think Amelia is a good match for Mr. Potter?"

"What are you trying to say?" Mr. Clemens inquired.

"One's opinions mirror one's soul," Silas said diplomatically. "To dismiss a death as a trifle? That doesn't sound very kind."

"Amelia has been spoiled. She's a bit headstrong and direct, but she's not ill-intentioned," Mr. Clemens frowned. "Most importantly, I've known her father since he was a boy. His integrity is beyond reproach, so I'm willing to broker this engagement."

"But Amelia-"

"Enough," Mr. Clemens cut him off, instructing, "Take this food to the boy; he's still hungry."

"To the boy?" Silas was surprised. "Miss Amelia made this for you and brought it here..."

fuss?" snapped

picked up the items, ready to

Clemens said,

out of

with a backpack, Noah anxiously asked,

going to be okay; don't worry," the doctor reassured him.

young taking care of his brother was enough to soften

medical staff fitted Nathan with a new wristband, started an IV drip, and connected him to an oxygen supply and ECG

doctors finished, he approached again, inquiring, "Doctor, what's

your parents?" the doctor asked

voice, but he quickly gathered himself and stood tall, saying, "You

doctor paused, then crouched down, gently asking, "How old are you? There are things to discuss with your parents. You look a lot like this injured kid; are you twins?" "No, we're triplets." Noah politely replied, "I'm Noah, this is Nathan, and we have a sister, Mia. She's got tonsillitis and is resting in a ward downstairs." "Oh, triplets, is it?" A few

even prettier than those child

"Are you mixed?"