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

Chapter 793: An Ambiguous Night

"Apologize sincerely to Ella and inquire about her injury. This is basic courtesy," Grandpa Clemens asserted strongly.

"It's already late." Micah wanted to refuse, but seeing Grandpa Clemens' stern expression, he nodded. "OK."

Then, he walked back.

The medical staffs hurriedly left, leaving the room to Micah and Ella.

The door closed. The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous with the dim warm light, drifting white curtains, and the faint lavender fragrance.

Micah sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and started drinking by himself.

Ella leaned on the bed, quietly looking at him. Her eyes were filled with deep affection.

"I'll sit for a while before leaving, so that Grandpa Clemens won't blame me." Micah glanced at Ella. "Will it disturb your?"

"No. It's fine." Ella gestured gently. "You can stay as long as you want."

Micah looked up at her. Her face blushed and she explained in a flustered manner, "I mean, to reassure Grandpa Clemens, you can stay longer. No, I mean, you can stay as long as you want." The more she explained, the more confusing it got. She was flustered.

said nothing, lowering his gaze and silently sipping his wine. There was

door, knowing someone was

down the wine glass, got up and

nervous, clutching the blanket tightly and lowering her eyes, afraid

approached her, leaned in, and she instinctively closed

her to turn off the

aromatherapy lamp reflecting on the wall, making the atmosphere

stood up, returned to the sofa

opened her eyes, staring at him blankly,

She had thought...

he had only turned

was

hand fell onto the carpet, staining

the blanket and limped over. She covered Micah

Even in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, as if there were unresolved worries. Ella couldn't hide her concern, cautiously reached out her hand, gently

Micah suddenly moved.

hand, covering

any other

finally breathed in relief, mustering up the courage, gently caressed his