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

Chapter 905 Uncle Tristan

Harold almost spilled the coffee in his hand. Ella quickly reached out to support the cup. Some coffee spilled on her hand. She immediately recoiled in pain and carefully blew on her hand. "I'm Sorry, Ms. Lingston. Are you alright?" Harold asked anxiously, "I'll have someone bring the first aid kit."

Ella shook her head quickly, gesturing that it was unnecessary, and extended her hand to show him that she was fine.

"Good thing that you're fine." Harold breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll go in first. This coffee is for Ms. James, and I need to take it inside quickly."

Ella nodded and left with a smile.

Harold walked into the kitchen with the coffee and said cautiously, "Ms. James, here's your coffee. Have some coffee to soothe your throat. Don't overwork yourself." "Leave it there," Sadie replied and continued to busy herself making pizza dough.

"I'll leave it here for you to have later." Harold placed the coffee aside and went to urge the other chefs to hurry up with Micah's dishes.

Outside, after playing games with Nathan and Mia for a while, Micah sat down and asked Noah in a low voice, "Noah, have you seen that person?"

looking at documents without lifting his eyelids, replied, "Yes, we've

even sparing his own siblings. He was

they were children from the

him Uncle

you?" Micah frowned

of meeting Tristan. "Tristan looks cold and mysterious, not exactly friendly,

anything strange?" Micah was

shook his head. "But Mia is very scared of him. She was scared to tears today and kept clamoring to go home in tears. Nathan didn't want

Micah felt sorry as soon as he heard this and got

feeling embarrassed. "Mommy just reunited with us. If we go back like this,

Micah glanced behind him and said softly, "Only

be. If we all go home and she wants to see us, she might directly barge into Half Mountain Villa

headache when he thought of Sadie's current temper. He couldn't confront her head-on