Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 520 Letting the Whole Kindergarten Know

After breakfast, Micah led the children to the car.

Andrew had arranged for a stretch Rolls-Royce with several cars escorting in front and behind.

Seeing the impressive motorcade, Sadie hastily tugged at Micah's arm, saying, "It's just taking the kids to school, isn't this a bit much?"

"Of course not," Micah insisted. "I heard they were being bullied at school, with some kid questioning if they even have a dad. Today, I'm going to make sure everyone at the school knows who their dad is." "But..."

Before Sadie could finish, Micah was already leading the kids to the car.

At the side, Andrew directed, "Load all the gifts in the car, right, and keep the ones for the teachers and classmates separate."

Sadie pressed her hand to her forehead, unsure of what to say. She should've known that this was how Micah operated. He always handled things once,,so there would be no need to toss them a second time. But she just let him be. After all, he was happy, and so were the kids.

The interior of the stretch Rolls Royce resembled a luxurious private booth, and the kids gazed around in awe, their eyes filled with curiosity.

"Hasn't Grandpa taken you for a ride in this car before?"

Micah sat on the couch, crossing his legs, and took the chilled wine that Andrew handed him.

"Grandpa took us in a really big and pretty car, but it wasn't this one," Nathan said, his eyes wide with wonder as he looked around, stars practically sparkling in his eyes. "This car is awesome!" "Yeah, so pretty!" Mia chimed in, observing around. She climbed onto the couch with her short legs and gave it a bounce. "So comfy. I could even sleep on here."

"You can take a nap." Micah checked his watch. "It's still forty minutes to the kindergarten."

"Micah, the tablet is locked," Noah passed Micah's tablet for him to unlock.

"Don't you want to rest a bit?" Micah unlocked it and handed it back.

"No, I'll keep looking." Noah sat on the couch, neatly studying the design on the screen.

"Coco, don't fly around." Nathan was playing with Coco when it suddenly started flapping its wings excitedly in the car, eluding his grasp.

"Coco, come here!" Mia stretched out her chubby little hand, her voice a mix of whimpering and authority, "If you don't come now, you won't go to school with us anymore." Coco obediently flew over and landed in her hands.

Mia stroked its feathers with her chubby fingers, gently soothing it, "That's better, Coco. You need to be good, understand?"

"Good, good." Coco mimicked Mia's words noisily, with its eyes fixed on Micah's glass of wine.

"Micah, what are you drinking? Can I try?" Nathan asked.

He eyed the wine glass in Micah's hand with curiosity. He had noticed Micah drinking it every day and guessed it must taste good, wanting a taste for himself. "You can have a sip, but that's it." Micah handed him the glass.

Nathan's face lit up with joy as he hobbled over to Micah's side on his short legs. He reached for the tall wine glass and carefully took a sip of its contents.

"Wow... this tastes awful!" Nathan exclaimed, squinting his eyes. His little brow furrowed, and his young face scrunched up in distaste.

Micah chuckled, amused. Kids were always so curious, itching to try everything.

"Go on, give it a taste."

Just then, Coco zipped over, diving into the wine glass and gulping it down greedily.

"Hey, Coco, cut it out!"

Nathan attempted to shoo Coco away, yet the bad-tempered parrot just wouldn't budge. It hung upside down from the rim of the glass, eagerly indulging in the ice wine. "I'm so sorry, Micah..." Nathan quickly apologized, feeling guilty for dirtying Micah's drink.

"It's fine, just pour another glass and all's good," Micah didn't consider it a big deal. He asked Andrew to fill up a fresh glass and added, "If Coco likes that very much, just let her have it."