Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1125 Noah Will Achieve Great Things

Craig noticed Tristan was upset and quickly changed his tone. "Tristan, don't get me wrong. I wasn't threatening. I just meant Joshua's daughter likes Joe and has been after him for years. Joe doesn't like her, and we don't want to work with Joshua. He's not even fit to be your servant. I was just anxious for Sadie to answer quickly."

"That's true," Tristan said, frowning at Sadie. "Just give them an answer already. Don't hesitate!"

"I..." Sadie started, but an urgent knock interrupted her.

An attendant opened the door, and Annika's worried voice came through. "Ms. Sadie, something's wrong. Ms. Mia is vomiting again."

"What?" Sadie gasped and rushed out.

"Sadie, don't worry. I brought a doctor," Joe followed her.

"Looks like we won't get an answer tonight," Tristan said politely. "Old Duke Louis, you must be tired. Please rest in the guest room. I'll make sure Sadie gives a clear answer within three days." "Alright," Craig frowned, clearly displeased but said nothing.

"Take Old Duke Louis to rest," Tristan instructed the attendant.

"Yes," the attendant replied.

Sadie ran out and saw Mia on the sofa, vomiting into a trash can, her face pale.

Noah was anxiously patting her back, while several female attendants stood by, helpless.

"Mia!" Sadie cried, holding her. "What happened? She was fine just now."

"Maybe it's the long journey," Joe suggested. "Don't worry, I'll have my doctor check her."

"No need, I have Dr. Henry with me," Sadie said, picking up Mia and heading outside. "Let's go back and replace Dr. Henry."

"Yes," Annika quickly arranged for a car.

A worried group hurried out. Joe wanted to follow Sadie, but Craig stopped him with a firm hand on his shoulder.

"Stop," Craig commanded sharply.

Joe turned, frustrated. "Dad, Sadie..." he began, but Craig cut him off.

"Do you know why Sadie doesn't like you?" Craig asked, clearly displeased. "It's because you're always so submissive, like a lapdog." "Where did you learn that word?" Joe pouted. "Why does being sincere make me a lapdog?"

Craig's anger flared. "Shut up," he snapped. "Go upstairs."

Joe slumped his shoulders and trudged up the stairs, knowing arguing was useless.

Tristan came out of the study, instructed someone to take Joe to the guest room, and then left.

Sadie put Mia in the car and turned to Tristan. "Tristan, I'll take the kids back first."

"Yes, take good care of them," Tristan responded, but his eyes were on Noah.

Noah looked calm and composed, lowering his eyes.

Annika helped him into the car. He glanced at Tristan and politely said, "Goodbye, Uncle Tristan."

Tristan nodded slightly, a charming smile on his lips.

"Mr. James, should we send a doctor over?" Terry asked, frowning.

"No need," Tristan said lightly. "Didn't you notice? Noah is very calm."

"Huh?" Terry was puzzled, then realized. "You mean, they are..."

"At such a young age, he's so meticulous," Tristan said, heading back inside. "Noah will achieve great things."

Sadie hurriedly got into the car, taking the group back to the castle. Paula and Percy were already waiting at the door. Dr. Henry, who disliked the cold, was in the medical room. "Hurry," Sadie carried Mia into the medical room.

Dr. Henry examined Mia and frowned. "What did she eat tonight?"