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

Chapter 807 Purple Aromatherapy

Joe took off his coat and draped it over Sadie, then casually put his arm around her shoulder.

Sadie didn't refuse, but as she turned to the side, she glanced over somewhat casually.

Just in time to meet Micah's gaze.

Micah's expression was complex, while Sadie appeared cold and disdainful, quickly averting her eyes and continuing to chat with Joe. Micah got into the car, his brow furrowed, remaining silent.

"What if we contact Ms. James using a different identity?" Andrew cautiously suggested.

"If she really wants to be with Joe, I can't stop her." Micah's voice was calm, but his lowered gaze revealed his inner unease.

Andrew dared not speak further and quietly accompanied him.

Soon, they returned to the hot spring hotel.

Micah intended to return to his room to rest but encountered Ella in the lobby on the first floor.

clutching a cushion,

to greet him, gesturing. "Micah,

I must have caused you trouble

in Ella's eyes as she explained in a

wanted to go out for a walk. When I saw the bodyguard taking your clothes out to

he went

watched his retreating figure, her expression turning melancholy. She lowered her

in you," the nurse whispered, trying to comfort her. "Rest well, and don't overthink

off his coat, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt. He then poured himself a glass of iced wine and

moment, his phone rang. It was a call from Grandpa

silenced

about Sadie trying to get along with Joe, he wondered if there was still a possibility of further development. His mind was

the aromatherapy lamp

purple smoke from the scented lamp lingered in the dim light,

freely, and as he did so, there came a

it!"

Ella, dragging her injured foot, slowly walked in, holding a tray with a glass of

in front of him, placed the milk on the coffee table, and tugged at his sleeve, gesturing. "You've had too much drink. It's not good