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

Chapter 379 Intercepting the Old Man

After seeing Amelia off, Andrew hurried back to Mr. Clemens' office and reported, "Micah, the press has started to arrive downstairs. The PR department has arranged for them to dine on the 13th floor, and there's a private room reserved for you and Miss Amelia on the 17th floor. We might need to hustle a bit..."

As Andrew finished speaking, he noticed Micah sitting on the couch, seemingly lost in thought while looking at the documents in his hand, showing no intention to move.

"Is something wrong?" Andrew asked cautiously.

"Do you think the old man is plotting something by suddenly calling Nelson Lingston here?" Micah asked in a low tone.

"Well..." Andrew hesitated to speak. "You know what's going on. Why make me say it?"

"Is it amusing?" Micah leaned back on the couch with a look of annoyance. "At his age, he still wants to control others."

"You're not just anybody. You're his grandson." Andrew observed Micah's expression. "The Clemens have depended on a single heir for seven generations, and everyone is counting on you."

"So, he's forcing a marriage?" Micah groused unhappily. "Is my worth just to breed and provide a bunch of heirs for the Clemens?"

Andrew remained silent, not daring to utter a word.

here,"

Andrew panicked. "The press conference is about to start. This isn't the time for rash actions. Besides, the old man

for the best. If he tries something, I'll be ready." Micah glared at him. "What's the matter? Are

unable to dissuade him, reluctantly

had been busy handling external matters and had returned just for today's press conference to

to see the old man or Nelson Lingston

to intercept the old

man around, he won't get pushy," Micah

Rylan's face turned pale. "How

through, or you can pack your bags,"

a man sentenced to death. His

his hands helplessly, signaling there was nothing

I won't be coming down for

the dismayed Rylan

man? Isn't this a death sentence?" Rylan whispered with a face full

Andrew replied sympathetically. "But what can you