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

Chapter 1055 Last Words

Sadie really hated Raymond. If it weren't for him, who forced Micah and the kids to leave her, she wouldn't have been separated from her children and wouldn't have suffered so much humiliation. Brenda wouldn't have died either. And then he trusted Ella too easily, which led to Mia getting poisoned. Even in the end, he didn't repent and harbored Nick, causing last night's disaster.

All the tragedies stemmed from Raymond's stubbornness. His current fate was his own doing. Killing his own daughter, Nick, with his own hands, and then his own life came to an end. This was what they meant when they said the trouble you created will eventually bring misfortune upon yourself!

However, seeing the kids so sad, Sadie felt conflicted. Even though Raymond had many faults, his love for the kids was unconditional, so their love for him was genuine too.

"Grandpa, she's here," Micah said softly.

Raymond looked at Sadie. In his current state, his vision was completely blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only a shadow. He opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but couldn't articulate it. Micah pulled Sadie to the bedside and leaned in to ask, "Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

to open his mouth, and

of regret. Sadie's heart trembled, and a complex feeling spread from her heart. At

on their deathbed, the words they say are usually kind. Raymond's last wish before dying was actually to apologize to her. He probably had never said those words in his life, but now, on his deathbed, he said them to her. All his regret and guilt

didn't speak or look at Raymond; she just lowered her head in silence. She appeared calm

eyes. Perhaps he never expected forgiveness. He just wanted to say these words to Sadie in person, to express his apology face-to-face so that he could leave in peace. Perhaps, sometimes people just want to find peace

Micah hurriedly grasped Raymond's hand. "Grandpa, hold

the outside. The doctor rushed in, but Raymond's withered hand had already gradually

Micah Clemens; Mr. Raymond Clemens

silently stepped out, standing in the corner by the door, quietly watching everything in front

holding Raymond's hand, head lowered, crying in sorrow. The three children were crying around the bed; even the usually strong and rational Noah

cried. In an instant, it seemed he had lost all his