Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 502 A Passionate Kiss

"Dr. Rey, put me down-I can walk," Noah said.

Noah was always exceptionally well-behaved and mature for his age.

Dahlia set him down and took his hand to walk forward.

Andrew, carrying the sleeping Nathan, remembered the boy previously throwing his little shoe at him and felt a flicker of fear. What kind of mischief would this young fellow unleash when he grew up? Coco looked scared in Nathan's arms, its small eyes darting around, seemingly pondering whether Andrew might now strangle it for its previous little accident on his head.

Andrew glared at Coco as a tease, and the pet hastily flew to perch on Noah's shoulder.

Noah glanced at Andrew.

Andrew immediately let out a conciliatory chuckle at Noah.

After all, Noah might very well be a future heir-he couldn't afford to offend him.

As the group was about to leave the hospital building, a familiar voice suddenly called out, "Micah!"

Micah turned around and saw Silas in the corridor, smiling at him.

"Hello, Silas!" Noah greeted politely.

"You're such a good boy, Noah," Silas approached warmly, "Why are you still awake so late?"

"I came to visit Mommy," Noah said, a touch weary yet still graceful, "Thank you for taking care of us."

"Don't mention it, child," Silas stooped down to affectionately ruffle his hair, "Are you comfortable staying with Micah?"

"It's fine," Noah replied politely, "Silas, Nathan and Mia are sleepy. I'll take them back to rest now, see you next time."

"Okay, see you next time!" Silas patted his shoulder, "If you need anything, just contact me. Grandpa's phone is off, but you have my number."

"Got it, thanks Silas," Noah said with a grateful nod.

"Take them back home," Micah instructed Dahlia, handing Mia over to her. Then he turned to Noah. "I'll be at the hospital with Mommy. I'll come see you guys tomorrow. Behave yourselves!" "Okay," Noah nodded and turned to leave.

"Yes," Dahlia and Andrew, along with the kids got into the car, surrounded by a few bodyguards for their protection.

Silas watched their departing figures and with a smile, he said, "Micah, may I have a word?"

"What would you like to talk about, Silas?" Micah turned to walk into the hospital lobby.

"Are these three children Miss Sadie's?" Silas asked softly.

"Yes." Micah wasn't intending to conceal the truth he knew it couldn't be hidden any longer. Besides, if the kids were indeed his, his grandfather would have no grounds to keep Sadie from entering the family. "So, the three children are..." Silas probed tentatively.

"I'll explain it to Grandpa once he wakes up." Micah felt this matter should be discussed personally with his grandfather and that it was better to keep it under wraps for now.

"Understood." Silas nodded quickly. "Sorry to disturb you."

Micah arrived at Sadie's ward. She was sleeping deeply, probably sedated.

Micah lay beside Sadie on the bed, cradling her in his arms as he gently combed through her tangled hair with his fingers.

"Don't be afraid. I'll never leave your side again," he whispered.

The night seemed calm, but Micah felt a weight on his chest, a foreboding sense that something was about to happen...

As time ticked away, dawn broke. Micah had been incredibly busy in recent days, barely replaceing time to rest. Despite being tasked with watching over Sadie, exhaustion overcame him, and he drifted into sleep while holding her. In the morning, Micah felt a soft touch on his forehead and woke up abruptly, only to see Sadie's beautiful, tender face looking at him.

Sadie was no longer the frantic, uncontrolled mess from yesterday she was calmly gazing at him, gently stroking his face...

"You're awake" Micah began, but his words were cut off by a passionate, fervent kiss from Sadie.