Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 499 The Big Bad Liar

Micah hurried back home, and it was already 10:00 p.m.

The three little kids sat on the living room sofa waiting for Sadie.

Noah held a book, seemingly reading calmly, but every few seconds he glanced up at the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of Sadie.

Nathan cradled a bag of parrot feed in one hand while feeding Coco dinner with the other, yet he had barely touched his own dinner. Without seeing Sadie, he had no appetite. Mia clutched her stuffed alpaca close, slumping on the couch and dozing off, occasionally opening her groggy eyes to look toward the door.

Hearing the sound of a car, all three kids instantly perked up.

Noah immediately put down his book, ready to slip on his shoes and head outside.

Mia dashed out barefoot, her chubby little feet slapping the ground as she excitedly called out, "Mommy, Mommy..."

Noah quickly slipped into his little leather shoes and hurried out after her.

"Wait for me, Noah, Mia!" Nathan yelled anxiously.

"Wait for me!" echoed Coco.

The caregivers promptly lifted him into the wheelchair and rushed him outside.

Cradling Coco in his arms, he stretched his neck trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening...

The car door opened, and out stepped only Micah-no Sadie.

Mia paused for a moment and then laughed. “Mommy, stop playing hide and seek! Come out now!"

She then toddled around the vehicle, expecting to replace her mother's figure.

"Where's Mommy?" Noah frowned as he didn't see her. Unlike Mia, he wasn't indulging in fantasies he had an ominous premonition.

"She..." Micah stammered, at a loss. He'd never interacted much with children and wasn't sure how best to communicate.

"Mommy, come out!" Unable to replace her mother around the car, Mia climbed inside the vehicle to continue her search, with no success. She became frantic, "Bad guy, where's Mommy?" "Mommy is... sick," Micah said, setting Mia on the hood of the car instead of correcting her address. He tried to explain seriously, “She needs treatment. After she's better, I'll bring Mommy back." "What?!" Mia's large, grape-like eyes widened in alarm, and she urgently asked, "What sickness does Mommy have? What happened to her?"

"She got hurt..." Micah was too honest to lie to the child.

Upon hearing her mother was hurt, Mia's face turned pale, her little mouth quivered, and she burst into tears with a loud, "Wah!"

"Uh..." Micah was at a loss when Mia started crying, blurting out hastily, "Don't cry!"

"Mr. Clemens..." Noah tugged on Micah's jacket.

Micah looked down and saw that Noah's eyes were also red. He was trying hard to control his emotions as he urgently asked, "Why did Mommy get hurt? Is it serious? Where is she now?"

"She..."

Before Micah could continue, Nathan burst out the door, his little fists clenched with emotion as he interrogated, "Liar, didn't you say you were bringing Mommy home tonight? Why is she hurt? Did "No, it's not..."

"I want Mommy!" Mia's cries intensified, growing louder and more heart-wrenching. Her sobs were clear and sharp, her head thrown back in distress.

Micah's words were drowned out by Mia's cries, leaving him feeling helpless and overwhelmed. Never before had he felt such intense fear.

"Mr. Clemens, please take us to see Mommy." Noah's voice was choked up, struggling to keep the tears at bay. "No matter where Mommy is, we want to be with her." "Your mommy is at the hospital, and it's already very late. You should stay at home and rest..."

"No! If I can't see Mommy, I won't eat anything!" Nathan began to throw a tantrum, his little mouth pouting, anger evident on his face.

"I want Mommy! I want Mommy!" Mia kept crying, her sobs so intense she could barely catch her breath. Suddenly, she slipped and tumbled down from the car roof...

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