Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 500 Children Are Too Scary

Micah swiftly caught Mia, though he felt unsure about how to hold a child properly, his movements seeming clumsy, almost hindered by a lack of mobility. He cradled her chubby little legs with one hand and secured her side with the other, fearful of her slipping.

"Mommy, I want Mommy..." Mia clung to Micah's neck, sobbing uncontrollably, smearing snot and tears all over him.

"Bad man, if you don't let me see Mommy, I'll call the police to catch you," Nathan threatened, removing his little leather shoe and hurling it at Micah in anger.

"Please take us to see Mommy." Noah, though calm, was also very determined.

Coco fluttered its wings, circling above Micah's head, incessantly chirping, "Mommy!"

Micah closed his eyes. In such a scene, even he felt like crying!

"Kids, don't worry, your mommy, she "

Andrew was about to help Micah out when he felt something gooey drop onto the top of his head, hitting him right in the forehead.

Andrew reached up and, to his horror, discovered parrot droppings above him. He glared up at Coco!

The bird kept fluttering its wings, looking at him with a challenging stare.

Andrew stared at Coco, trying to intimidate the bird, but Coco promptly flew to Nathan's shoulder. "You dare bully Coco?"

Nathan removed his other little shoe and hurled it at him in fury.

It hit Andrew right in the face!

Andrew's mouth twitched in frustration. These kids were terrifying!

Micah finally snapped with a low shout, "Stop crying!"

Mia paused for a second, looked at him, and then continued crying even louder.

Nathan furiously dialed on his phone. "I'm going to call Grandpa and tell him you're bullying us."

"We want to see Mommy!" Noah's little mouth was turned down, his defiance palpable. "If you won't let us see her, we'll just have to tell the cops!"

"Andrew!" Micah frowned and called out sharply. "Are you dead? Solve this, now."

"Mr. Clemens, I... I..." Andrew stretched out his hands pitifully, one smeared with bird poop, the other clutching a tiny leather shoe.

Micah furrowed his brow and glanced over at the caregivers.

"Ah, I, I, I, we can't do this..." Athena hastily shook her head and waved her hands. "Once the Young Miss starts crying, nobody but Miss Roth can soothe her."

"Yeah, yeah," Sienna, too frightened to utter a coherent sentence, agreed, "We're just tormented..."

"Mia, don't cry, I will give you..." Camila tried to console her.

"Waaah..." Mia's cries grew louder as she threw back her little head, howling at the moon in the sky like a heartbroken little wolf.

This marked Micah's first exasperated sigh, feeling utterly at his wits' end, nearly driven to madness.

Micah had hoped to return home to pacify the three children, ensuring they could eat and sleep properly. However, they now adamantly demanded a trip to the hospital, leaving Micah feeling completely powerless against their insistence.

"Alright, I'll take you to the hospital to see her!" Micah conceded for once in his life. "But you mustn't cry!"

This statement finally had an effect the children's sobs ceased immediately as if someone had flipped a switch!

"You also have to promise me: one visit and then we go back home," Micah reasoned with the children. "The hospital is for patients to get better, and if you're there, you'll disturb others and Mommy's rest!" Noah quickly nodded his head, showing understanding. "We promise you!"

"What about you?" Micah looked at Nathan.

"If Noah promises, I do too." Nathan pouted stubbornly. "But you can't lie to us again."

"No throwing shoes at others," Micah ordered sternly.

"We'll see about that..." Nathan wasn't intimidated, turning his head away haughtily. "I didn't bring my toy gun today. I had to use it as a weapon."

Micah was exasperated but resigned to teach them patiently.

He then turned to Mia, who hastily raised her hands, "As long as I see Mommy, I won't cry!"