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

Chapter 1439 Does She Have Any Other Methods?

Noah, his young voice a bit raspy, suggested, "Mommy, let's work together. We'll figure this out!"

Sadie, her heart aching for him, said, "Noah, you're still so young. I don't want you to feel pressured."

Noah insisted, his brow furrowing, "I want to save Daddy. I'm not giving up on this. I've already asked Mr. Wood for help."

"Alright, we'll find a way together," Sadie said, pulling Noah into a comforting hug. "Let's go back inside. I'll put some medicine on your hand."

Noah agreed, following Sadie obediently, "Okay. Mommy, you should check on Daddy. Is he..."

Sadie, her voice catching and her eyes misting up, said softly, "He doesn't want us to see him. Let's not add to his stress, okay?"

"Alright," Noah said, lowering his head.

Back in the dining room, Nathan saw Noah and turned away, clearly upset.

"Noah, what happened to your hand?" Mia asked, noticing the injury and rushing over. "You're hurt!"

"What happened?" Arya asked, hurrying over to check. "Noah, how did you get hurt?"

put some medicine on it," Sadie

Arya said, leading Noah to apply

when he saw Noah's injured hand. He quickly followed and offered, "Noah, let me help

earlier. I

with a shrug. "After all, you're my brother. If you're mean

teased, "When you put it that

"You're so

couldn't help

an instant and

relief, then continued to eat with the children. In

sofa, his

some water first," Andrew said, supporting Micah and

hour, moving from initial shock to gradual recovery, his

his eyes, too weak

kids know. He didn't think about anything else. He didn't even dare to hope he could continue living. "Mr. Clemens," Andrew said, looking at Micah with moist eyes. If he could, he would have gladly traded

Dahlia hurried in

the children, she slowed her pace and pretended to explain casually, "Mrs. Clemens, I'm here

her heart heavy but trying