Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 511 Let’s Go Home

After listening to Silas' earnest advice, Micah became introspective.

Since childhood, he had been accustomed to considering various aspects and aligning himself with those who could benefit the Clemens family... Micah had always done so, which was why he had managed to elevate the VIC Group to its current status in just a few short years.

But this time, feelings were dominating Micah's thoughts.

He desperately wanted to give Sadie and the kids a home, and a grand wedding. He could hardly wait for the day his grandfather would wake up. But reality served as a wake-up call!

Micah's grandfather, gravely ill, was still concerned about this matter. Whenever he had a little bit of energy, he kept reminding Micah, never to let the James Group gain the upper hand... Had it been some other matter, Micah might have compromised. But not this. Not on this matter.

The Clemens family had an undying feud with the James family, stemming from a tragic past. Micah's parents had died young, and it was all because of the James family...

In this era, despite the grudge from past generations, the two families had reconciled and no longer interacted with each other.

However, now that the James Group had come knocking, Micah naturally prepared himself for a full-on confrontation!

As a result, his daydreams of a happier life had to be put on hold.

"Micah, you are the only hope for the Clemens family. Don't let your grandfather Clemens down," Silas said, imparting these words before lowering his head and entering the ward. Micah turned and walked away. The few minutes it took to reach his destination were flooded with countless thoughts...

The Clemens family was surrounded by enemies at present. He had to temporarily put aside his personal feelings and deal with the family affairs first.

Sadie would understand his situation, right?

"Mr. Clemens!" Andrew approached to report, "Everything is arranged."

"Okay." Micah entered the ward, and Sadie, having changed her clothes, still looked weary. But the thought of seeing her childen soon filled her with joy. "Let's go home!" Micah extended his hand to her.

Sadie placed her hand in his, and they shared a smile.

Micah took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, then wrapped his arms around her to escort her out of the ward.

Andrew and Dahlia, along with bodyguards and medical staff, followed closely behind.

Their presence caught the attention of other patients and their families, who quickly stepped aside to make way.

Outside, it was raining. The bodyguards held up large black umbrellas, shielding them as they walked to the car.

Micah wrapped Sadie in his arms and helped her into the car, gently wiping the raindrops from her hair.

Sadie leaned weakly against him and soon fell back into a drowsy sleep.

"Asleep again?" Micah felt her forehead, relieved she didn't have a fever. Lowering his voice, he asked Dahlia, "What's going on? Sadie seems to have been very sleepy these past few days." "She's probably just exhausted. She likely didn't dare to sleep much over the last few days," Dahlia whispered back. "The medication might also be making her drowsy. She should be better after a few days." Micah held Sadie close and gently patted her shoulder to help her sleep more peacefully.

Curled up against him like a child, Sadie soon drifted into a deep sleep.

Micah felt uneasy, sensing something was off with Sadie. Yet considering all the tests had been done and no problems found, perhaps she truly was just very tired and would recover in a few days. To avoid disturbing Sadie's rest, the car drove smoothly and quietly onwards.

What was supposed to be a half-hour drive stretched to over 40 minutes to reach home.

The children eagerly awaited at the doorway, bursting with excitement at the sight of the car pulling in, eager to rush forward.

The caregivers quickly grabbed hold of them...

"Please, wait until the car comes to a complete stop before you come over, and be careful!"

"Camila, can you see? Is Mommy inside?"

Mia was bouncing on her toes, trying to peer into the car in hopes of catching a glimpse of her mother.

"I can't see," Camila craned her neck, trying to see through the car's tinted windows, but to no avail.