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

Chapter 1167 The Big Rain is Coming

Sadie hung up, staring at her phone with a mix of emotions. She quickly shook it off and turned to hang with the kids.

Meanwhile, Micah was sprawled on his bed, phone in hand, his bare chest hooked up to all sorts of tubes and needles.

After a couple of weeks of treatment, he was looking like a shadow of his former self-skinny, sunken eyes, the whole nine yards. It was rough.

No one even knew if this treatment was gonna work. No signs of getting better yet.

But he had no choice. It was just the beginning, and he had to tough it out a bit longer to see any light at the end of the tunnel.

The docs kept saying this treatment was brutal. Most folks wouldn't make it without some serious willpower.

Back when Sadie was treated, she was already out cold, but Micah wasn't so lucky.

was wide awake for his treatment, and to keep his brain safe, they couldn't use

than most people could handle. The fact

Country E right now. Tristan mainly considered safety when he had Ms.

phone like Sadie and the kids were still on the other end. "Should I notify Rylan to go over?" Andrew

Protect them quietly," Micah said, struggling. "And check on

"Got it," Andrew nodded.

You need to heal," the doc advised from the side. "You shouldn't have made

a hazy sleep, Sadie's image popping into

smiling at him like she was

him going,

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a pang of sadness. From day one,

investigating which estate in Grapetown Heights Sadie and Joe were staying at. The air in Grapetown Heights was