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..."

all the fuss?" snapped Mr. Clemens

sir." Silas picked up the items, ready

Clemens said, "I'll go

where Nathan had just been wheeled out of the emergency room and

a backpack, Noah anxiously asked,

don't worry," the doctor

of his brother

Nathan with a new wristband, started an IV drip, and connected him to an oxygen supply and ECG monitor. Noah watched,

again, inquiring, "Doctor, what's happening with

are your parents?" the doctor asked

quickly gathered himself and stood tall, saying, "You can tell me what's going on. It's

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,

than those child

"Are you mixed?"