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

Chapter 708 Not to Be Eaten by Me

"Are you alright?" Micah's voice cut through the tension as he moved to assist Sadie. She was still reeling from the unexpected incident, her face a mask of confusion and concern. "Coco is usually very well-behaved; it has never been like this before," Sadie frowned and said, "It must be your presence that startled him."

Micah looked at her, disbelief etched on his face. "I save you from harm, and you respond with accusations? What kind of twisted logic is that?"

Sadie's face contorted with anger. "Had you not been here, none of this would have happened!"

Micah was momentarily taken aback by her outburst but quickly regained his composure. He moved closer to inspect the scene, swiftly identifying the cause of the issue.

"This is a Highland Harrier, a notoriously aggressive breed of eagle," he explained. "Despite its seemingly docile demeanor, the sight of human blood triggers its predatory instincts."

Sadie's eyes widened in realization. "Yes, my brother warned me about exposing it to human blood," she said, a note of regret in her voice. "It must have tasted your blood when it pecked you, causing it to go berserk."

Micah shot her a pointed look. "Had I not intervened, you could have lost an eye. Go home and tend to your wound. Make sure it doesn't get infected." With that, he turned on his heel and walked away. Sadie looked down at her hand, her heart sinking as she noticed the deep scratches left by Coco.

face filled

spoke, the

car, Micah found his gaze lingering on Sadie. He was worried about her, but he kept his feelings in check, knowing that some things

certainly has a fiery temper," Andrew remarked, breaking the silence. "You went out of your way to help her, and she repaid

in, "She's nothing like Miss Roth. The

in his voice. Suddenly, he instructed the driver to slow down. Meanwhile, Sadie and her companions were also on their way

and

of losing her bearings when she spotted the Clemens

up when his phone rang. "It's two in the morning. Why aren't you resting?" he answered, his

to the hospital immediately," came the urgent

he asked,

the ER," Mr. Clemens Senior replied, his voice shaking with anxiety. "She's been waiting for you all night. The accident happened on her way home, and we, the Clemens