Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1064 That Day Will Come

"Dad," Mia whispered, coughing a bit and hiding under the covers. "There's a man at home, and he's in the same room with Mom."

Micah froze. "What? In the same room?"

"Yeah," Mia said, sounding upset. "He always smiles and seems nice, but I don't like him. He's not you, dad."

"Are you sure they're in the same room?" Micah asked, his voice tense. "Mom's room?"

"Yeah, I saw him go in wearing pajamas, and he didn't come out," Mia said softly. "Dad, the book says when a man and a woman stay in the same room, they can have babies. Are they gonna give me more brothers and sisters?" "No way," Micah said, his anxiety spiking. "Absolutely not!"

Mia was taken aback.

"Mia, do you want some pizza from Rebecca?" Micah suddenly asked.

"Yes," Mia blurted out. "But Mom doesn't have any here."

"I'll bring it to you," Micah said, drying his hair with a towel. "Are you sleepy?"

"Not at all. I won't be sleepy if I can see you," Mia said happily. "Dad, when are you coming?"

"In half an hour," Micah checked the time. It was only 8:30 PM. "I'll be there by 9 o'clock, sharp!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up, Micah immediately told Andrew, who was waiting outside, to get the pizza from the kitchen.

"Shouldn't you be resting? Why do you need that?" Andrew frowned, worried.

"Just get it. No questions," Micah snapped.

"Alright," Andrew sighed, heading to the kitchen. He quickly returned with the pizza in a box and handed it to Micah. "It's late. Where are you going?"

Micah ignored him, grabbed his car keys, and rushed out.

Andrew, still concerned, followed him quietly.

Micah drove to the Hillside Villa, parked, and snuck in through the back door. The James family's villa had tight security and infrared sensors, but Micah knew how to get around them. He climbed in through the attic window and slipped into Mia's room.

Mia was sitting on the bed, her covers made into a small tent, holding her alpaca, and staring at the door, waiting for Micah.

Hearing a noise behind her, Mia turned and saw a familiar face. "Dad!" she shouted, excitedly lifting the covers and rushing over.

"Mia!" Micah picked her up and lifted her high. "Let me see. Is your fever down?"

"Still a slight fever," Mia said, with a fever patch on her forehead. "Dad, where's my pizza?"

"Right here," Micah said, pulling out the steaming pizza. "Try it."

"Thanks, Dad," Mia said happily, taking the pizza and starting to eat in his arms. "I only had a small salad tonight. I'm so hungry."

"Take it easy. No rush," Micah said, stroking her hair gently. "But your tonsils are inflamed, so you can't eat too much. Just one piece, okay?" "Okay," Mia nodded obediently.

Micah found a box of milk in the room, warmed it up, and gave it to her. "Drink some milk. Be careful not to choke."

"Thanks, Dad," Mia said, hugging his neck. "Dad, it would be so nice if we could all live together forever!"

"That day will come," Micah said, hopeful. "Give me some time. I'll bring our family back together!"