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

Chapter 626 Remember the Lesson

"Don't be afraid, I am fine. I am okay." Sadie gently patted Mia's back. "Mia, let go of Mommy for now. Daddy seems to be injured." "Daddy!" The children suddenly remembered their fatherand quickly released Sadie, rushing towards Micah. "Daddy, are you okay?" "Ah! Daddy, your hand is injured."

Nathan noticed Micah's severely burnt hand, and his little face turned pale with fright.

"Daddy, we need to see a doctor quickly." Noah used his small hands to pat off the sparks on Micah's clothes. "Daddy, your clothes are burned too." "Daddy, do you hurt? You must hurt a lot."

Mia was scared and covered her eyes with her chubby hands, afraid to look.

Micah did not feel like caring for the children at the moment. Instead, he stared fiercely at Sadie, his eyes filled with anger, hatred, blame, and love.

Sadie rushed over anxiously, grabbing his hand as she scolded him, "You foolish man! The fire was raging, yet you dove straight into the flames, burning your hand like this. Your hand is made of flesh, not iron!"

Before Sadie could finish her sentence, Micah tightly embraced her.

Micah's actions were very forceful, causing Sadie's forehead to bump into his chest, which hurt!

this." Micah gritted his teeth and angrily shouted, "No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed

enough and continued to scold, "Even if the sky falls, I will help you bear it. Why do you always forget? Why do you always make me worry? What will I do if something happens to you? What

his waist tightly. Her small face was pressed against

know?" Micah lowered

that Micah was punishing her, almost biting

you a lesson." Micah harshly pinched Sadie's face. "Remember, if there is another time, I will punish

Sadie looked at his injured hand with heartache. "Let's go to the hospital. You need to see a

other hand to carry Mia. He also held Sadie's hand with his injured hand and turned to leave. "Daddy, you're injured, don't. Please don't hold us.

so hot, they

be sparks?

carrying you so tired,

we're worried that Daddy

we care about

say you care, then care

the smokey street, forming a beautiful scene