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

Chapter 348 Possibly Your Children

Micah spent the entire day with his eyes glued to his phone, waiting for a call from Sadie that never came.

In the evening, Dahlia came by to update him and mentioned with a thoughtful tone, "Miss Roth's waist injury has improved significantly. With a bit more rest, she'll be fully recovered. Oh, and I texted her this afternoon. She's planning to return to work tomorrow."

"Hmm," Micah grunted, casually inquiring. "Did she say anything else?"

Deep down, he was eager to know if she had mentioned him at all.

"She... she also said that everything you arranged was very thoughtful and thorough." Dahlia carefully fabricated the story. "Including securing housing arrangements for the doctors and nurses and making it easier for them to look after the kids. It really solved a big problem for her, and she's extremely grateful to you."

"You're getting bolder," Micah cut her off, eyeing her coldly. "How dare you lie to me?"

"Please forgive me, sir!" Dahlia apologized immediately.

Micah's brow furrowed he knew it was a lie. That ungrateful woman certainly wasn't thankful; how could she say such things?

his gaze to continue with his

responded Dahlia, heading out. As she departed, she met Grandpa Clemens and greeted him,

back, proceeding to sit in

case?" Micah blurted before catching himself. "Oh, yes,

Grandpa Clemens nodded approvingly. "With VIC Group growing stronger day by day, we have to be careful about public opinion. I hope my recent mishap hasn't brought

neatly tailored clothes and healthy glow, he teased, "All dressed up today?

Grandpa Clemens playfully swatted at him with his

where are you really off

Clemens' face lit up with an affectionate smile at the thought

recently. Why are you treating them like your own

familiarity, and you know, I think they bear a resemblance to you, even in their temperaments, especially Noah." "Cut it out!" Micah interjected, his

stopped himself abruptly and switched gears. "Don't start pinning it on

and disciplined, or else I might suspect they were indeed your own kids!" Grandpa Clemens shot him

in line, making sure you didn't mess around, and now, seeing these three kids, I