Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 475 Father-Son Communication

Micah's face contorted with rage, his eyes flashing with killing intent as he gripped the phone, threatening to snap it in half.Micah's face was twisted in rage, his eyes emitting a murderous intent, almost snapping the phone in half. "Calm down, Mr. Clemensicah," Andrew said hastily, trying to soothe him. "Even if your uncleNick is arrogant, he'll consider your power. Maybe he's just trying to scare you. He wouldn't really do anything..." "He better not," Micah gritted his teeth. "If he dares to lay a finger on Sadie, I swear I'll kill him!"

"Take it easy, take it easy," Andrew said cautiously, trying to keep the peace. "Rylan just confirmed that your uncleNick isn't in Newark. He must have taken her somewhere else. No wonder we couldn't replace her." Then, the ringing of the phone interrupted them—it was Nick calling. "Don't worry, she's just got a few cuts and bruises. I've had a doctor treat her wounds."

"This time, you've really crossed the line!" Micah's voice was grim, each word laced with a threat.

"Oh, worried now?" Nick laughed coldly. "You weren't so soft when you hit Alan."

"Release her!" Micah did not want to waste words.

"No problem," Nick replied briskly. "Tomorrow night at seven, meet me at the hospital entrance."

"If anything happens to her, I'll never forgive you," Micah warned again.

"Rest assured, I've achieved my goal. There's no need to trouble a woman further," Nick said indifferently. "But you'd better keep your promise. Otherwise, I have ways to torment Sadie." With that, Nick hung up...

Micah was so angry his hands trembled.

At that moment, Rylan came to report the situation, and Micah's fist connected solidly with his face.

With a muffled "thump," Rylan fell to the ground, his nose and mouth bleeding profusely.

"Mr. ClemensMicah, please!" Andrew implored, stepping in to mediate. "Rylan's been looking into it."

Rylan climbed up from the ground, head hung low, not daring to breathe too loudly.

"Didn't I tell you to have someone protect Sadie? How could she still get kidnapped?" Micah roared, fuming.

"I did exactly as you ordered, I had Alan and his team covertly watching Miss Roth Sadie," Rylan explained, ashamed. "They found out the elevator had been tampered with and managed to get it fixed in time. It got stuck on the 3rd floor without falling. It's because of that her friend was spared from disaster.

"Alan and his team were worried about those three kids getting into trouble at home after the elevator incident so they went to investigate that first. It was just during those few minutes while they were away that someone snatched Miss RothSadie..."

Rylan admitted, remorsefully, "It's my fault, Mr. Clemens Micah. Please, punish me as you see fit.," Rylan admitted, remorsefully.

"Get out!" Micah bellowed.

Rylan walked away with his head still low, silently withdrawing.

Andrew wanted to say something comforting, but he was too frightened to speak up.

At that moment, the maid came over with a decanter of red wine. U, and upon seeing the look on Micah's face, she trembled uncontrollably, nearly spilling the wine.

Micah scowled, about to lose his temper, when his phone rang abruptly. It was Silas calling.

Micah held back his anger and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Micah, sorry to disturb you. On behalf of those three kids, I wanted to inquire about their mom's situation. Since the incident in the elevator the other day, their mom has been out of touch. I've sent people to look for her, but there's no sign. The kids have been staying over at your grandfatherGrandpa's place.

"They're safe and have everything they need, but they're worried sick about their mom. They can't eat well and they can't sleep well. Right now, Mia's crying her eyes out, and Noah asked me to get in touch with you, so..."" They're safe and have everything they need, but they're worried sick about their mom, can't eat well, can't sleep well. Right now, Mia's crying her eyes out, and Noah asked me to get in touch with you, so..."

Silas spoke cautiously. He knew that Micah had been in a foul mood these past few days. He hadn't wanted to make the call, but he couldn't turn down the persistent pleas of the three children, so he braved it.

"Tell them their mom is fine and will be back in a couple of days," Micah murmured.

"Right..." Silas didn't get to finish before a child's voice came through. "Silas, please let me talk to him."