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

Chapter 620 Sentience and Justice

"Stop talking," Mr. Clemens senior interrupted Silas and lowered his head, saying nothing.

"I'm sorry, I spoke too much tonight."

Silas knew that his words were like a knife plunged into Mr. Clemens senior's heart.

Mr. Clemens senior would typically explode in anger, but today he allowed Silas to finish speaking. He wanted Silas to expose this wound, enabling him to closely examine it and acknowledge the past mistake, thereby preventing a repeat

Occurrence.

"I will think about it, think some more." Mr. Clemens senior sighed heavily. "What are you standing there for? Don't you dare push me inside?"

"Yes!" Silas hastened to push Mr. Clemens senior inside the house. "Are you hungry? Should I have the kitchen make some chicken soup for you?"

"No need." Mr. Clemens senior's mood was low. "I am not that hungry."

"Before I left, the chubby Brenda handed me a bag of things. When I opened it, it turned out to be chocolate toast that the children liked. Should I have the kitchen heat it for you?" Silas asked tentatively.

recalled for a moment.

has been taking care of her and the three children ever since. Miss Roth and

remarked, "An old housekeeper who is willing to care for three generations of a family, remaining steadfast

nodded

Mr. Clemens quickly realized, angrily scolding,

should provide evidence. I have been with

Mr. Clemens senior glared at Silas fiercely, then covered his stomach and

away!" Silas was delighted and quickly had someone go to the kitchen to make toast. He also

two!" Mr. Clemens senior added, "It's no fun eating

I'll join you."

...

already streaming in through the French windows,

block the light and squinted, staring blankly at the

out of the bathroom,

stretched lazily. "Why are you up

doing morning reading with the kids." Micah buttoned his shirt, his captivating, handsome profile looking especially charming in the sunlight. "Are you going to sleep