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

After Dahlia left the ward, she quietly called Andrew and informed him about the situation at the hospital. Upon hearing that Nathan and the others were ill, Andrew hurried to the study to report. Micah, busy with company matters, paused upon hearing the news. "How could this happen? Are they injured?"

"No." Andrew shook his head. "Dahlia said the children are not injured, just running high fevers, likely due to a strong fright."

"Prepare the car and go to the hospital," Micah said, immediately grabbing his coat and rushing out. "Rodolfo, prepare the car."

"Yes," said Rodolfo.

At the hospital, Sadie held Little Coco in her arms, leaning against the sofa, quietly watching over the children. They were sound asleep, but their furrowed brows revealed their discomfort. Dahlia entered to check their temperatures and reported, "The fevers are under control. Everything should be fine. I've arranged the room next door for you to rest."

"No need, I'll stay here with them." Sadie glanced at her watch-it was already 4 a.m. "Give the next room to my bodyguard."

"Alright." Dahlia handed Sadie a blanket and quietly left.

her chin in her hand, continuing to watch Nathan and the others on the hospital bed. Watching them sleep peacefully made her feel content

the door crack. Alert, Sadie grabbed the gun on the

a tall figure entered. Sadie aimed her gun, but in a swift move,

they saw each other's faces,

"Who are you?"

in the middle raised her hands, trembling and crying, "Please spare us." Micah released Sadie, returned her

Clemens family's bodyguards lowered their weapons,

guns," Sadie commanded

on one side and female bodyguards on the other, glaring at each other with animosity, ready to clash at any moment. The nurse, trembling, hurriedly left the scene. Micah closed the

Sadie glared at him

noticed the fever had subsided. He breathed a sigh of relief. "Are you done? You can