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.

Mr. Clemens senior recalled for a moment. "Oh, she's the children's

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

to care for three generations of a family, remaining steadfast with them through their decline, demonstrates Brenda's loyalty as an

nodded

defend him," Mr. Clemens quickly realized,

accusations, you should provide evidence. I have been with the Clemens family for

at Silas fiercely, then covered his stomach and

had someone go to the kitchen to make toast. He also reminded them, "Also, heat a glass of milk for Mr. Clemens

Clemens senior added, "It's no

join you."

...

streaming in through the French windows, casting

her hand to block the light and squinted,

Micah walked out of the bathroom, dressed

stretched lazily. "Why are you up

going to sleep a bit more? We're leaving at ten." "I'm up." Sadie sat up lazily, reaching out her