Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 307 Grandpa Clemens Learns a Lesson

The kids are so clever! They must be fine!

'Maybe they just got carried away playing and ran off to the neighborhood park?

'There are plenty of playgrounds, gardens, and basketball courts in the area, and other kids... 'They must have gone to play!'

Carrying Coco along, Sadie continued her search throughout the neighborhood.

In the meantime, she called the community management to ask if they had seen her children.

Upon hearing the kids were missing, the management immediately dispatched staff to assist in replaceing them.

6:40 p.m....

Night had fallen, and the children were still not found.

Unable to hold back any longer, Sadie covered her mouth and burst into tears...

She blamed herself for not coming back earlier; Brenda was half-conscious in her hospital bed, repeatedly reminding her to pick up the kids.

But she still messed it up.

She despised her own incompetence; she couldn't take care of Brenda or protect her children. She was unable to do anything... 'I'm just so useless!'

"Miss Roth, please don't think that way," a staff member from the management office urgently soothed her. "Our colleagues are still looking for them, we'll replace the kids for sure. If we don't replace them by 8:00 p.m., we'll call 911." Call 911!

This word jolted Sadie! She suddenly thought. 'What if someone has kidnapped the children? Could it be Amelia? Micah's grandfatherGrandpa Clemens? Or the White family mother and daughter?'

Sadie's mind was in turmoil, and she hastily dialed 911.

At the hospital...

Mia was so terrified and had cried so much that her tonsils became inflamed, causing her to vomit and cough incessantly, even starting to run a fever.

Micah's grandfather immediately had a pediatric specialist treat her.

Noah stood anxiously at the emergency room door. In reality, he was so terrified he had been trembling the whole time Nathan was rushed in.

Seeing Mia also fall ill made him even more distressed. He held Mia's hand, reassuring her, "Don't be scared, Mia! I am here. I'll protect you. Just be brave for the doctor, don't worry!"

After Mia was taken for treatment, Noah remained standing there, unable to snap back to reality for a long while.

As the emergency room door swung closed behind him with the familiar click of a latch, he found himself back in the hallway, clenching his fists and furrowing his brow in anxious anticipation. His clear, bright eyes were glued to the light above the door, praying for a positive sign.

Micah's grandfather watched Noah with a gentle warmth. In spite of his young age, the boy stayed remarkably calm amidst the chaos. His small body shivered with fear, yet he fiercely protected his brother and consoled his sister just as bravely.

Memories of little Micah from years past flickered in his mind. He recalled a family crisis when Micah, at six, had maintained remarkable poise and cool-headedness in the face of adversity.

Micah's grandfather felt his heart stir as he watched Noah, speaking softly to reassure him, "Kid, don't worry. Your brother's going to be just fine."

Noah spun around, glaring at him with indignation.

"You remind me of my grandson when he was your age," Micah's grandfather mused, studying Noah closely. "You don't look much alike, maybe just a little, but there's something about your eyes, your expressions, and those small gestures that are spitting images."

Noah turned away coldly, uninterested in engaging.

"And that stubborn look? It's the very same," Micah's grandfather ventured, subtly probing, "Are you and your siblings triplets?"

"At a time like this, you replace it appropriate to bring this up?" Unable to contain his exasperation, Noah accused, "That road may not have had a traffic light, but with crosswalk stripes and being an internal roadway, the laws dictate drivers should slow down.

"Your chauffeur didn't decelerate. He violated traffic laws and injured my brother. That carries legal consequences.

"I respected you as an elderly gentleman, which is why I refrained from reproaching you after you rushed us to the hospital. Yet, you seem to have not a sliver of regret, and instead choose to make small talk? Despicable!"