Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1189 May Not Be Kind

"Yo, don't mess with them," Micah snapped.

"But you..." Andrew started, but he knew better. Once Micah made up his mind, it was like talking to a brick wall.

"I can feel it, getting better bit by bit," Micah muttered, his voice all raspy. "Maybe soon, it'll be alright."

"But the treatment's brutal," Andrew pushed, worry all over his face. "It's straight-up torture."

"They told me Sadie went through the same thing," Micah said, guilt flashing in his eyes. "Her condition was worse, and she took more pain. If she could handle it, why can't I?"

"But her treatment only kinda worked," Andrew reminded him, treading carefully. "Later, it was Virgil who really got her stable, and there were still side effects."

"Enough," Micah cut him off, closing his eyes, exhausted. "Just go."

"Alright," Andrew mumbled, bowing his head as he backed out.

Micah lay there, teetering on the edge, but with a fire in his gut. He was dead set on getting better. If he could push through this, he could fix everything.

Andrew went to replace Micah's doctor to get the lowdown.

The doc said, "Like I told you, our treatment can keep Mr. Clemens alive, but we can't promise what comes next."

The doc paused and sighed, "Ms. James was the same. After our treatment, she still had weekly episodes, which were rough. Later, Mr. James brought in Virgil, who made a potion that eased her pain. But I heard that under Hubert's care, Ms. James's old issues have been getting better. I suggest you reach out to Virgil or Hubert."

Andrew knew they needed to get in touch with them.

But Hubert was in Country C treating Sadie and Mia, and no one had a clue where Virgil was.

Rylan had people searching everywhere, but no luck so far.

Lost in thought, Andrew jumped when his phone buzzed. Rylan was calling. Andrew picked up quick, "Hey, any news on Virgil?" "No, but..." Rylan hesitated.

"What happened? Spill it," Andrew pressed.

"Ms. James and Joe are getting close," Rylan reported. He filled Andrew in on what went down at the vineyard and sent a video.

Rylan sighed. "Check it out. They were hiding from the rain in a cabin, and when Duchess Louis barged in, they were both a mess. Our hidden camera caught it all."

"How did it happen so fast?" Andrew was both pissed and worried. He muttered, "Micah can't replace out. If he sees this, he won't hold on."

"I agree," Rylan sighed again. "I've been sneaking around the estate these past few days to keep an eye on Ms. James, Noah, and Mia. But I found three other kids around two years old with her." "What?" Andrew was baffled. "Whose kids are they?"

Rylan guessed, "They seem just as important as Noah and Mia, and they look sharp. I think they're Tristan's kids."

Andrew murmured, "Tristan must be in deep trouble. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the kids with Ms. James and sent her to Country C."

Rylan added, "Yeah, news from Country E is locked down, and we can't get any info on Tristan. But if something really happened to him, the Louis Family might not treat Ms. James as well as before." Andrew shook his head slightly, "Joe's a good guy, but old Duke Louis and Duchess Louis..."