Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 492 Pale Face

"Great news?" Silas brightened with anticipation. "That's wonderful! Your grandfather will be thrilled, and his health will surely improve."

"He'll be overjoyed to hear this bit of news."

Micah could already imagine the scene in his mind...

Micah's grandfather already adored those three kids. Discovering that they were descendants of the Clemens family and shared his bloodline would fill him with immense excitement!

"I can't wait to replace out myself," Silas said eagerly.

Just then, the nursing staff came in to attend to the old man, and Micah stepped out.

"Mr. Clemens, everything is all set!" Andrew came rushing to report. "You didn't sleep a wink last night. Go catch up on some rest now."

"Micah was up all night?" Silas overheard this as he left the room.

Andrew chuckled. "Taking care of those three kids..."

"Who would've thought Micah could get along with those kids," Silas said, relieved. "I was worried you'd end up arguing."

"What, you think I'm childish?" Micah raised an eyebrow. "Argue with three-year-olds?"

"Ha, you've never been fond of kids. I was concerned they'd inadvertently offend you, knowing how... well..." Silas chuckled sheepishly. "Those kids are the old man's favorites. I'd be in deep trouble if anything went wrong." "Don't worry, they're all fine," Micah said, the hint of a smile appearing on his face.

"Are they still at the hospital? How's Noah doing?" Silas asked with concern.

"Food allergy, got an injection, and he's much better now," Andrew answered. "Don't worry, everything's been well taken care of."

"That's good, that's good." Silas sighed with relief. "Then I'll head over there in a bit and bring them back home to get settled before coming back."

"No need," Micah immediately said. "I've had Dahlia make the arrangements to have the three kids stay at my place, no trouble for you."

"Have them stay with you?" Silas was very surprised. "You've always liked peace and quiet. Why on earth are you suddenly inviting the kids to your place? Aren't you afraid they'll disturb you?"

"Not at all, they're adorable," Micah's eyes softened when he spoke of the three children.

"Mr. Clemensi, the rooms are ready," the head of the facility personally came to inform him.

"Okay," Micah followed the head of the facility out, planning to rest for a bit to be energetic for the evening.

"What's going on here?" Silas watched Micah's retreating figure, puzzlingly asking Andrew, "Why did Micah suddenly change his demeanor?"

"He changed his demeanor?" Andrew asked with a surprised smile. "There are more unexpected surprises to come."

"Um..." Silas listened, utterly baffled.

"Don't worry, it's all good," Andrew smiled as he spoke to Silas before turning to catch up with Micah.

While lost in his confusion, Silas was called over by the nurse. Thus, he hurried to take care of Micah's grandfather and stopped pondering the matter. Micah lay in the rest room's bed, glancing at his watch. It was already 11:00 a.m.

He still had eight hours before the meeting he had scheduled with Nick.

Right now, Nick should be getting ready to take Sadie back to Newark.

As soon as they set foot in Newark, they would be under Rylan's surveillance and couldn't do anything else.

Sadie lay half-asleep on the bed when suddenly the door swung open, and a tall, slender figure entered gracefully, followed by a host of attendants.

"You're quite injured," Nick remarked coldly as he took a seat in the armchair, scrutinizing Sadie.

As Sadie heard his voice, she began to awaken, struggling to shift her numb and pained body. Despite her efforts to turn over, the intense pain in her back immobilized her, rendering her unable to move... Nick gave a signal.

Selina walked over and roughly flipped Sadie over.

Sadie trembled in pain, her disheveled hair falling before her eyes and covering her pale face.