Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 513 The Wedding

Back at home, the three kids were still buzzing around Sadie, chattering nonstop. One moment they were talking about the events of the past few days at the kindergarten, and the next, they were excited about their new home. Mia clung to Sadie, wrapping her arms around her neck and cooing, "Mommy, my room is so big, and there's a piano; it's so pretty! I'll show you."

"My room is big too, full of toy cars, airplanes, and all kinds of toys," Nathan said, anxiously scrabbling from his wheelchair to the sofa, trying to get closer to Sadie.

"Mommy, I'm not sharing a room with Nathan anymore. We both have our own rooms now," Noah couldn't help but share with Sadie, "My room has a computer and lots of high-tech stuff."

"That's great," Sadie said gently, patting their heads, "Mommy is a bit tired today. Can we check out your rooms tomorrow?"

"Okay!" All three kids nodded in agreement.

"Mommy, what's wrong? Are you sick and haven't gotten better?" Mia asked using her small chubby hands to feel Sadie's forehead, then her own. "You don't have a fever."

"I'm just tired. I'll be better after a few days of rest," Sadie reassured her, touching her little face.

"Let's not bother Mommy anymore. Let her have a rest," Noah quickly said, "Mommy, tomorrow is the weekend! That means no school. We can show you our rooms then." "Alright." Sadie nodded, hugging each of the children. "It's past nine, time to bathe and go to bed."

"Mhm, good night Mommy."

"Good night, my darlings."

Sadie waved goodbye to the kids, watching the caregivers lead them upstairs.

Due to Sadie being at home, the children bounced joyfully, walked with a skip in their step, and hummed tunes.

Sadie watched their cheerful silhouettes, a gratified smile showing on her lips.

"Why don't you spend more time with the kids?" Micah asked. He came over with a glass of iced wine and handed her a cup of tea.

Taking a sip, Sadie murmured, "I think, it might be better if the kids and I moved back to our own home."

"Why?" Micah furrowed his brow.

Sadie glanced at the staff and bodyguards standing by, without a word.

"Everybody, leave," Micah ordered.

"Yes." With that, they all dispersed.

As the door closed behind them, Sadie asked, "Is your grandfather sick?"

"Yes," Micah was not going to hide it from her, "He's been receiving treatment at Peace Hospital."

"I think, before your grandfather wakes up, the kids and I should go back to our home. Once your grandfather is awake, you can explain the situation of the kids to him. If he accepts, then we can "The children are mine, whether Grandpa accepts them or not," Micah interrupted Sadie, speaking seriously. "Besides, Grandpa really likes all three kids. He'll definitely be happy to hear the news." "But..." Sadie was still uneasy, "I just feel like it's not quite right to move in now without being married."

"What's your meaning?" Micah frowned displeasedly, "This is my house. I can arrange things however I want, and it's nobody else's business. Sadie, don't put too much pressure on yourself." "Okay, I can accept that. But with the kids living here, it's not very convenient for school..."

"I've arranged a driver. They'll pick them up and drop them off daily, so they won't need to take the school bus. It'll take the same amount of time." Micah had considered all the details. "While Grandpa is recovering, you can relax at home. Once he's awake, I'll talk it over with him, and then we can begin planning the wedding."

"Wedding?"

Sadie had never considered this possibility before. In the four years since that night, amidst reacquainting and the whirlwind of events, the idea of marrying him hadn't crossed her mind.