Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 105 Suffering

"Since Mr. Clemens is offering, I will gladly accept it." Mr. Wood smiled and took the coffee, taking a big sip, almost drinking all of it in one gulp. Sadie was shocked. She wished she could tell this old man that there was a chip in the coffee, not to drink it, not to drink it...

But the words were stuck in her throat, all she could do was watch in silence.

Mr. Wood drank most of the coffee in one go, and as he was about to finish the last sip, he suddenly felt something stuck in his throat, causing him to "retch" and immediately covered his mouth, not daring to spit it out. Because the coffee was given by Micah!

Micah sat on the leather chair in a proud position, calmly watching Mr. Wood.

He looked as though he was highly entertained, as if he was watching a show!

The shareholders couldn't bear to see Mr. Wood in such discomfort, but their fear kept them from saying anything.

"Sir, if you want to spit it out, then do so..." Only Sadie had the courage to speak up. And to everyone's astonishment, she rushed over to him with a trash can, "Spit it in here..." Who hired this secretary? She has no tact at all!

With such a dim-witted brain, how did she manage to get to the 68th floor?

Micah narrowed his eyes, his veins bulging on his forehead.

What was wrong with him? Why did he bring this brainless fool to the 68th floor just to annoy himself???

"Ugh--"

Mr. Wood kept spewing into the trash can, regurgitating all the coffee he had just drunk.

Micah's face became even darker; like the sky before a thunderstorm, filled with dense clouds.

Everyone was sweating nervously, some even using handkerchiefs to wipe the perspiration off, shifting their gazes between Micah's expression and the pitiful Mr. Wood... "Yes, yes, let it out, you'll feel better."

Sadie held the trash can in one hand while patting Mr. Wood's back with the other, hoping he would cough up the chip.

However, Mr. Wood only expelled coffee and no chip...

"Sadie, what are you doing?" Nina, who had entered the meeting room, saw the scene and angrily whisper shouted; "Get out right this minute!" "I..."

"Get out."

Sadie was about to say something, but Chloe signaled her with her eyes, so she had no choice but to leave...

However, just a few steps away, there was a sudden "thud" behind her, followed by some surprised gasps and people exclaiming, "Oh my, Mr. Wood..."

Sadie turned around only to see that Mr. Wood had collapsed to the floor, clutching his throat, his face turning purple, eyes wide open, and his tongue sticking out...

This was exactly the same as when Coco swallowed the chip!

It's over, the chip is stuck in his throat...

Sadie's heart was filled with regret. If anything happened to this old man, she would never forgive herself.

"Quick, call an ambulance, call an ambulance."

The meeting room immediately descended into chaos.

Despite his serious expression, Micah remained calm. "Get Dahlia here right away!"

"Yes Sir!"

"How could this happen?" The directors beyond shocked.

"Mr. Clemens, although Mr. Wood can be stubborn, you shouldn't have done this," a trembling old director said, "We have followed your grandfather for decades, working here our entire lives. How can you harm him just because you disagree with him?"

"Yes, Mr. Clemens, you should not treat Mr. Wood this way, it's just too cruel..." two other directors tearfully accused, "You may be ruthless in the business world, but you shouldn't be treating your own people like this."

"I'm going to call the chairman, call him..." one of the directors exclaimed excitedly, reaching for the phone.

Micah's face was livid with anger. How could they suspect him of poisoning Mr. Wood just because he gave him a cup of coffee?

"Who made the coffee?" Micah asked sternly.

"It was her, she made it," Nina immediately pointed at Sadie.