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

Chapter 1337 The Last Pride

"Hey, listen up!" Micah's voice was calm but had that stern edge. He didn't lose his cool or yell at Andrew. "Feelings that come from sympathy and pity? They're not stable or lasting. I don't need that!" Andrew dropped to one knee, head down, feeling ashamed. "I'm sorry, Mr. Clemens. I know I messed up."

"I've been in the business world my whole life without ever bowing my head," Micah said, his voice soft but heavy with sorrow. "Even now, facing death, I'm not scared because I've lived with pride. Don't take away my last bit of pride, got it?" "Got it," Andrew mumbled, tears filling his eyes. He bowed his head even lower, feeling the weight of Micah's vulnerability and trust.

"Alright," Micah sighed deeply. "You can go now."

"I'm really sorry," Andrew said, his voice hoarse with guilt, and quietly left the room.

Micah finished his last cigarette and lay back on the bed. He was tired, and his back hurt. He remembered when Hubert died, how weak he felt. Now, he had no strength left either.

did, he

He struggled, his body stiff and powerless, unable to escape their grasp. Raymond's voice echoed, "Micah, hold on. The entire Clemens Group

to his willpower, but

yourself so hard," Herbert's voice came, filled with gentleness and love. In Micah's memory, Herbert never cared about status or power; he just wanted him to

child, come to mom," his mother's voice was soothing, filled with extreme gentleness and care. Micah's mood lightened, comforted by memories of parental love. He was so tired, craving relaxation.

Clemens, you can't fall. If you fall, what will happen to VIC Group? What

to you. As long as you are here, we are

voices reminded Micah of the many responsibilities on

didn't dare

he saw the children's innocent, pure

faces and sweet voices seemed to have a magical power,