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.

nothing, lowering his gaze and silently sipping

glanced at the door, knowing someone

the wine glass,

blanket tightly and lowering

approached her, leaned in, and she instinctively closed her

turn off the

leaving only the faint light of the aromatherapy lamp reflecting on the wall, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous. Ella

stood

opened her eyes, staring at

She had thought...

only

wine was too strong. Micah

wine glass in his hand fell onto the

covered Micah with a blanket, then sat on the

Even in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, as if there were

Micah suddenly moved.

her hand,

make any other movements for a

breathed in relief, mustering up the