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

Chapter 730 Apology at the Door 3

With a nod of understanding, Micah bent down to envelop Mia in a gentle embrace. "Off you go to breakfast, darling," he urged. A tender kiss was planted on his cheek by Mia before she scampered off downstairs. As Mia's footsteps faded, Nathan leaned in closer to his father, curiosity gleaming in his eyes. "Daddy, are you going on a date with a girl?" he asked in a hushed whisper.

Micah quickly silenced him, glancing back to ensure Mia was out of earshot. Such topics were acceptable for father-son discussions, but he was adamant they should not reach his daughter's ears.

Once Mia was safely downstairs, Micah released Nathan's hand, playfully tapping his head in a light reprimand. "You mischievous imp," he chided, "What kind of nonsense are you always concocting?"

Nathan raised his eyebrows in a cheeky smirk, countering his father's words. "Am I wrong, though? Lately, you've changed. You're more vibrant, you smile more, and you've been going out at night. It would be odd if you weren't dating." Micah ruffled Nathan's hair affectionately, dismissing his son's observations. "What could you possibly understand at your age?"

Nathan swatted his father's hand away, grumbling about his disheveled hair. "Isn't it normal to date girls? Why are you hiding it?"

Before Micah could respond, he noticed Noah's icy glare. Their conversation was interrupted by the booming voice of Mr. Clemens Senior calling from downstairs. "Noah, Nathan, breakfast is ready!"

"Coming!" He turned to his father, "Daddy,

out to take Noah's hand, but the boy evaded his touch, briskly walking

a frown creasing his forehead. Noah, more mature than his siblings, had been eagerly

but the words remained unspoken. He decided to focus on the present matters at

was lathering his hair, an urgent knock echoed through the room, followed by Andrew's anxious voice.

himself and stepped out, foam

flustered.

off to carry out his orders. Downstairs, chaos had erupted. The screeching of an eagle and terrified screams of the children filled the air. Micah sighed, shaking his head. This woman, he thought, truly must have

the pandemonium, fear etched on his face but courage in his heart. Nathan and Mia, pale and terrified, sought refuge in Mr. Clemens Senior's arms. Mr. Clemens

from Half Mountain North have arrived.