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.

at the door, knowing

he put down the wine glass, got up

the blanket tightly and

leaned in, and she instinctively closed

reached behind her to turn off the main

lamp reflecting on

touch her. Instead, he stood up, returned to

staring at him blankly, feeling

She had thought...

had only turned off

too tired, or the wine was

his hand fell onto the carpet,

She covered Micah with a blanket, then

looked somewhat tired. Even in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, as if there were unresolved worries. Ella couldn't hide her concern, cautiously

Micah suddenly moved.

withdrew her hand, covering her chest, feeling

didn't make any other movements

up the courage, gently caressed his