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

Chapter 362 Call Him Big Bro

Micah was taken aback and looked up at her. "What did you just call me?"

"Big Guy!" Mia's face was full of innocence as she stuffed the cotton candy into Micah's mouth and patted her plump hands with a smile. "Eat the cotton candy, and we'll call it even, okay?" Micah sat frozen with the cotton candy stuffed in his mouth, flames burning in his eyes.

Andrew cursed under his breath. Micah had his patience tested time and again by this little rascal today. His inner rage was boiling, yet he couldn't vent it. His subordinates would have to bear the brunt of it. "Ahem!" Silas cleared his throat and warned in a low voice, "Mia, that's not an appropriate title. You can't call him that."

"Why not?" Mia looked over, her confusion apparent.

"Hahaha, kids will be kids. No harm done!" Grandpa Clemens roared with laughter. In his heart, his three precious grandchildren could do no wrong.

"Mia, you can't call him that." Noah gently cautioned her. "We need to be polite!"

"Okay." Mia pouted, looking aggrieved. "So, what should we call him?"

"Call him Big Bro!" Nathan blurted out unexpectedly.

"Whoa!" Grandpa Clemens was so surprised by his comment that he nearly choked on his coffee. He knew his little grandson had a penchant for martial arts, but he never realized the boy had such a streetwise edge, reminiscent of his own younger days.

and so is he. Since he's the oldest,

at his wit's end, a dark cloud of frustration

luck had he brought upon himself to end up

creatures were untouchable, immune to

into tears and set his nerves on

they said or did even if they plucked hair from his head

the word "endure" exist in

woman

fire seethed in Micah's chest. He couldn't stand staying another second here. He abruptly

a pillar. When their gazes met, she quickly turned away and scurried off with her mop in a

down. I'll get the car ready." Andrew mistook Micah's intentions for leaving and gestured to the

his lap, gearing up to dine. "Not leaving?" Grandpa Clemens asked, surprised at

won't leave without eating." Micah took a sip

corrected herself, abandoning the nickname at her lips. Her voice timid, she continued, "Here,

chubby hand, offering Micah

one on her plate, yet she