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

picked up the items, ready

Clemens said, "I'll go

duo headed upstairs, where Nathan had just been wheeled out of the emergency room

Noah anxiously asked, "Doctor,

worry," the doctor reassured him. "Be careful not to trip

of his brother was enough to soften

with a new wristband, started an IV drip, and

again, inquiring, "Doctor, what's happening with Nathan? Why

are your parents?"

a catch in Noah's voice, but he quickly gathered

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

prettier than those child actors

"Are you mixed?"