Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 357 The Best Parenting

Overhearing this conversation, Sadie froze. Someone bought the entire Castle Restaurant for their triplet grandchildren?! Could they be talking about her kids?

"Grandpa, I'm hungry," came the sweet, innocent voice of Mia. Sadie turned to see Grandpa Clemens holding Mia's hand, Noah on the other side, and Silas pushing Nathan's stroller, with a crew of attendants following them, heading for the restaurant.

To avoid interfering with all the kids having fun now, the Clemens family's bodyguards stayed outside the playground.

Parents resting in the resting area noticed them. They quickly called the waiters over and asked, "Is that the gentleman who bought the Castle Restaurant?"

"Yes, that's him," the staff member replied with a smile. "His last name is Clemens, and we all call him Grandpa Clemens!"

Several parents, stirred with gratitude, approached Grandpa Clemens, calling out, "Thank you, Grandpa Clemens!"

"Thank you for opening the Castle Restaurant to the public, for giving our kids such a beautiful place to play!"

"Yes, thank you!"

A wave of gratitude from the parents enveloped Grandpa Clemens and Mia.

Grandpa Clemens was a man accustomed to good deeds, brushing off praise as if it were nothing more than a light drizzle on his broad shoulders. He'd respond with a nod and a smile, unfazed by the minor attention his actions garnered. For the three little ones, however, it was a first-time adventure into the grand theater of life.

Mia's cheeks blushed a rosy red as she clung tightly to Grandpa Clemens's finger, her grip steadfast, curiosity sparkling in her violet eyes.

Nathan was a tad more daring than Mia, waving cheerfully and responding with a friendly "You're welcome!" to passersby who greeted them.

Noah, though polite with a nod, remained silent throughout the encounter, giving the impression of a seasoned veteran unfazed by such occasions.

Grandpa Clemens was proud of the kids. Despite their young age and limited exposure to the wider world, they carried themselves with a calm poise in the face of new experiences.

He saw great potential in Noah, a child brimming with ambition and dreams. Deep down, he even entertained the thought of handing over the destiny of the Clemens family to Noah if they were truly his great-grandchildren. As for Nathan, he wished for him to pursue whatever profession that brought him joy.

And Mia, their little princess, no matter her age, would always be under the steadfast guardianship of the men in the Clemens family, ensuring a life filled with happiness and love for her.

From a distance, Sadie's heart stirred as she watched the scene unfold.

Since Mia's birth, she had never exposed the children to grand occasions or given much thought to their cultural cultivation.

Her focus had been on providing a solid home education, creating a loving environment, instilling strong values, and enrolling them in a decent preschool.

That was the extent of Sadie's capabilities, and it consumed all her efforts.

She had always believed the children were too young for considerations of their further development. Those were concerns for later.

But now, observing her children experiencing a different side of life, Sadie suddenly realized that nurturing should be subtle, an unconscious influence that comes with consistent exposure, and should begin with providing an excellent environment at an early stage.

Grandpa Clemens showered them with care and affection simply because of a chance encounter.

Had he known they were Micah's children, the assistance he offered might have been far more substantial.

Wouldn't that have been even better for the children's growth? Especially for Noah?

Since he was little, Noah had always been precocious and fond of learning, thinking, and exploring new ideas.

And here she was, as their mother, struggling to provide an adequate intellectual environment while he was growing up so rapidly.

At just three and a half years old, she already found it challenging to satisfy his persistent curiosity. As he grew older, perhaps the feeling of deficiency would only intensify.