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

Chapter 1189 May Not Be Kind

"Yo, don't mess with them," Micah snapped.

"But you..." Andrew started, but he knew better. Once Micah made up his mind, it was like talking to a brick wall.

"I can feel it, getting better bit by bit," Micah muttered, his voice all raspy. "Maybe soon, it'll be alright."

"But the treatment's brutal," Andrew pushed, worry all over his face. "It's straight-up torture."

"They told me Sadie went through the same thing," Micah said, guilt flashing in his eyes. "Her condition was worse, and she took more pain. If she could handle it, why can't I?"

"But her treatment only kinda worked," Andrew reminded him, treading carefully. "Later, it was Virgil who really got her stable, and there were still side effects."

"Enough," Micah cut him off, closing his eyes, exhausted. "Just go."

mumbled, bowing his

edge, but with a fire in his gut. He was dead set on getting better. If he could push through this,

find Micah's doctor

"Like I told you, our treatment can keep Mr. Clemens alive, but we can't promise what comes

same. After our treatment, she still had weekly episodes, which were rough. Later, Mr. James brought in Virgil, who made a potion that eased her pain. But I heard that under Hubert's care, Ms. James's old issues have been getting better. I suggest you reach out

they needed to get in touch with

treating Sadie and Mia, and no

people searching everywhere, but no

in thought, Andrew jumped when his phone buzzed. Rylan was calling. Andrew picked up

Spill

Andrew in on

a cabin, and when