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.

his gaze and silently sipping his

at the door, knowing

glass,

and lowering her eyes, afraid to

approached her, leaned in, and she

off

reflecting on the wall, making the

he stood up, returned

eyes, staring at

She had thought...

only turned

was too strong. Micah fell asleep on

hand fell

glanced outside, lifted the blanket and limped over. She covered Micah with a

his handsome and charming face looked somewhat tired. 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 stroking his

Micah suddenly moved.

withdrew her hand, covering her chest, feeling

other movements for a long

in relief, mustering up the