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."

his

but with a fire in his gut. He was dead set on getting better. If he

went to find Micah's doctor to get the

our treatment can keep

the 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

to get in touch with

and Mia, and no one had

searching everywhere, but

phone buzzed. Rylan was calling. Andrew picked up quick, "Hey, any news on Virgil?" "No, but..." Rylan

happened? Spill it,"

are getting close," Rylan reported. He filled Andrew in on what went down at the vineyard

hiding from the rain in a cabin, and when Duchess Louis barged in, they were both a mess.