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

Chapter 337 Mr. Clemens' Eldest Grandson

Micah held his cell phone, and the corners of his mouth twisted into a mocking curve.

He was mocking Sadie's naivety for suspecting him of kidnapping her child.

He also laughed at himself for stooping to such extreme measures to force her to stay with him.

"Why bother?" Andrew couldn't help but lament. "You're helping her find her child, yet you're being labeled as a kidnapper."

"It doesn't matter," Micah said with nonchalance. "She's so keen on doubting me; it'd be a shame not to live up to her suspicions, right?"

"You always play it tough; you never explain or communicate. It just makes things worse," blurted out Andrew, then immediately covered his mouth.

Micah's face darkened instantly, his cold eyes piercing through Andrew.

He slapped himself in a flash of regret and said, "I'm sorry, Micah. I spoke out of turn."

Micah remained silent, gazing out the window at the night view, lost in thought. He couldn't fathom why, despite his kindness, Sadie always doubted him, feared him, and preferred to keep her distance. Andrew's words had struck a chord. Does his flawed approach need to be revised?

"Micah, we're here!"

reverie. Micah returned to reality, noticing the

were already taking three children out of the vehicle. As Micah approached, Mia scurried behind Miss Bell, clutching her dress

So adorable, yet sad.

arms outstretched, bravely shielding his siblings, his

remained oblivious to

the doctors and teachers, "Take good

they responded

softly, his gaze softening as it landed on Noah.

brow furrowed

at the slumbering Nathan and said to Mia, "Your

is Coco!" Mia pouted, slightly

Micah gave a forced smile, then turned

car pull away and disappear from

all so afraid of him?" Noah asked, tilting

he paid us top dollar to look after