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

Chapter 361 Yanked Out Mr. Clemens' Hair

Micah didn't dare to disturb Mia any further. He let her sit on his shoulders and then pulled out a chair to sit down.

As Noah approached and saw that Micah wasn't harming Mia but was instead carefully consoling her, he began to let his guard down. Micah looked at Noah and said in a peer-like manner, "Are you planning to let your sister sit on my shoulders forever?"

Noah hesitated momentarily before hurriedly helping Mia down. "Mia, come down."

Seeing her brother, Mia felt less scared and cautiously slid down from Micah's shoulders...

Andrew promptly stepped up to assist, ready to place Mia on the chair beside Micah.

"No, I don't wanna sit beside him," Mia protested, her feet not yet touching the floor. "Alright, alright!" Andrew carried Mia to a chair on the opposite side. "Is this spot okay?" "Mhm." Mia nodded, pouting.

Andrew gently placed her on the chair as if he were handling a fragile piece of glass.

After ensuring she was seated securely, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished a major task.

Yet he still guarded her cautiously, fearing she might slip off the chair...

are you okay?" Noah asked with

okay." Mia shook her head. Then, noticing something in her hands, she raised her chubby

at Micah with an innocent look and held out

times. He was almost beside

hair in her palm and

were definitely in the

hair in Mia's chubby hand, his face

who had dared to

his hair while sitting on

all this and then

girl in

everything from a short distance, felt a

to do? How could Mia have ended up on this devil's shoulders and

now. The devil was

hair in Mia's hand and Micah's gloomy face. He coughed awkwardly and then offered a feeble consolation. "You have so much hair. Losing a few strands won't matter." Micah narrowed his eyes, utterly incredulous. "Are

Clemens glared at him. "You're not seriously going