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

Chapter 321 You're Asking for It, I'll Oblige

"Sadie, Sadie..." Mason shouted from outside, "Sadie, are you okay?"

"Micah, I'm warning you, if you hurt even a hair on Sadie's head, I won't let you off."

"Mason, this is a hospital. Please keep your voice down."

Dahlia arrived in a hurry and scolded him sternly.

"Brenda called me and said the kids were missing." Mason's anger erupted, "Did Micah take him? That bastard! Did he stoop so low as to harm a three-year-old? Does he not realize who that child is..." "Enough! stop it," Dahlia interjected, annoyed, "You're going to cause harm to Miss Roth."

"What are you talking about? How could I possibly harm her?" Mason didn't want to continue arguing with her and turned back to yell at the room, "Micah, get out here—"

His words barely left his mouth when the door swung open.

Micah stood just inside the door, sporting a white shirt, his tie loosely around his neck. Even with his messy, casual air, an intimidating aura about him could easily take one's breath away.

His eyes pierced Mason frigidly as he interrogated, "Mason, when will you stop hounding me?"

you? Did you take those three kids? Tell me!" Mason demanded, his

nothing, his eyes narrowing dangerously, fierce anger

struggled to her feet, clutching her wounded waist painstakingly, and pleaded

tore at Mason's heart. He rushed to support her, asking, "Are you hurt? Who did this to you?" Micah knocked Sadie to the ground with

appeared to be in a much worse

"What

his fist, ready

her frail body trembling as she held

would leave her be. His involvement only served to

a throbbing headache. She knew all too well that Micah cared deeply for Sadie; his tough exterior belied a tender heart. A few sincere pleas from Sadie

was bound to

me." Mason tried to

take her from me?" A mocking sneer played on Micah's lips as he reached out abruptly and seized Mason by the throat. "Looking for trouble? I'll give it

eyes rolling back, his face turning a ghastly shade of purple, his

"No-stop!"

screamed in terror, rushing forward to intervene, only to be

ground, her pain

to