Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1013 Micah was a Good Daddy

"It's the same," Micah said, looking pleased.

Sadie was speechless. This guy was shameless.

She couldn't scold him in front of the kids. Even though she was annoyed, she had to let it go.

"Good morning, Ms. Roth." Rebecca was still setting the table.

"Rebecca? Why are you here?" Sadie asked, surprised.

"I invited her," Micah said. "I checked the kitchen this morning, and it was full of stuff the kids wouldn't like, so I asked Rebecca to bring some ingredients and a few helpers."

"Yeah, I made all the dishes you and the kids love," Rebecca said with a big smile. "You all start eating, and I'll bring the pizza over."

"Alright, thanks." Sadie smiled and nodded at her, then turned a cold gaze to Annika. "What's going on?"

"I wanted to tell you, but Micah said you were really tired last night and needed more sleep," Annika explained, blushing.

The word "tired" was uttered knowingly.

Micah had used the same tone with Annika.

"You!" Sadie was furious, tempted to hit Micah, but with the kids and Hubert present, she restrained herself.

She sternly warned Annika, "Rebecca is one of us, so it's fine, but report everything to me first in the future. This is my house, not yours."

"Yes, I was wrong." Annika bowed her head, looking guilty.

"Actually, Mommy, it's me who let Rebecca in, " Noah explained. "I woke up early and heard Rebecca's voice, so I went downstairs. Annika wanted to ask you first, but I thought it wasn't right to keep Rebecca waiting outside." With Noah's explanation, Sadie understood that Annika hadn't neglected her duty.

"Okay, you did the right thing, Noah." Sadie patted Noah's little head. "Rebecca's cooking is definitely more to your taste. As long as you like it, that's what matters."

"Thank you, Mommy." Noah sighed in relief, concerned that Sadie would be upset.

"Alright, let's have breakfast," Sadie called everyone over and personally served Hubert a bowl of soup. "Dr. Henry, try this soup. Rebecca learned it from Brenda."

"I was wondering why it tasted so familiar." Hubert reminisced about the days when Brenda was with him on the mountain. "Back then, Brenda cooked for us every day, giving us hope in those leisurely days."

"Yes, I remember the first time you tasted Brenda's cooking; you couldn't stop praising it." Sadie laughed. Hubert chuckled. "We usually ate light food, but Brenda's cooking showed us what real delicacy was." "Brenda was an excellent cook," Sadie said, feeling a bit sad at the memory of Brenda. "It's a pity." "Mommy, this soup was made by Daddy," Nathan said softly.

"What?" Sadie looked at Micah in surprise. "Really?"

"Yes." Noah nodded repeatedly. "When you left, the three of us cried every day and couldn't eat. Then Daddy learned to make soup from Rebecca. He said it was Mommy's favorite, so we ate it obediently." "Yeah, Daddy's soup was terrible at first, but it improved over time," Nathan added. "Now it tastes just like Brenda's."

"That's right," Mia said with a big smile. "Whenever I'm sick and don't want to eat, Daddy makes soup for me, and I can drink a whole bowl."

"Daddy is a great daddy. We all love Daddy!" Nathan excitedly raised his hand.

"I love Daddy too, and I love Mommy!"

"Yes, we love both Daddy and Mommy!"