Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 561 Thoroughly Disintegrated

After saying that, Amelia cut her wrist with the fruit knife!

"Miss Amelia, don't be impulsive!" Andrew instinctively tried to stop Amelia.

But Micah had no intention of stopping her at all. He sat on the sofa with his legs curled up, elegantly lighting a cigar.

Amelia made the cut, and a shallow trace of fresh blood slowly appeared as it flowed out.

Amelia exaggeratedly fell to the ground, crying miserably.

"You still lack experience. How can someone die with such a shallow cut?" Micah took a puff of his cigar, raising an eyebrow in arrogance. "Amelia, how about I teach you?"

Micah grabbed Amelia's hand, picked up the fruit knife again, and placed it against her injured wrist. He gently guided her, "You need to use force and give it your all. Let me hear the sound of the knife hitting the blood vessel. Only then can you die quickly!"

"You..." Amelia widened her eyes in shock, looking at Micah in disbelief as if she was looking at a stranger.

Everyone knew that Micah was ruthless and decisive, but Amelia had always seen him as the perfect embodiment of standing at the pinnacle of the world. She always thought she could become his wife through her family's connections. But now, Amelia finally realized how ruthless Micah could be when he wanted to be!

"What's wrong?" Micah sneered. "Aren't you trying to die for me? Continue!"

"You..." Amelia was about to go mad, trembling all over. "You're good, just wait and see!"

Amelia threw down the fruit knife and angrily left, slamming the door loudly...

Several secretaries screamed in panic outside. Then, Chloe hurriedly ran in and said, "Mr. Clemens, Miss Amelia, she..."

"Let her go," Micah replied coldly and heartlessly.

Andrew made a gesture.

Chloe quickly exited and scolded the frightened secretaries, "All of you, leave! What's there to see?"

The secretaries returned to their positions, and someone couldn't help asking softly, "Miss Amelia slashed her wrist. Oh my god, she actually walked away alone. There won't be any casualties, right?"

"I don't think there is much blood flowing. She probably didn't cut deep..."

"Probably, if there were a life-threatening situation, Mr. Clemens wouldn't ignore it. After all, it's still a life."

"That's true. Miss Amelia is probably feigning a suicide attempt, trying to scare Mr. Clemens on purpose. Miss Amelia wouldn't threaten Mr. Clemens."

"Exactly, Mr. Clemens doesn't care about Miss Amelia at all. It seems like they've completely fallen apart."

"It's good. We won't have such a terrifying boss lady anymore."

"You're right."

"Everyone calm down and focus on your work," Chloe reminded them. Then she said to Lucia, "Go call the cleaning lady and let her clean up these blood stains." "Yes, okay." Lucia ran off quickly.

The secretaries were secretly happy in their hearts. They would no longer have to serve Amelia ever again!

In Micah's office...Andrew asked cautiously, "What if Miss Amelia, in her anger, turns to the James Group for support?"

"We have cooperative projects with Amelia's family. If Amelia were to turn to the James Group now, the Lingston family would lose a lot of money.

"Amelia is not that stupid. She understands the principle of prioritizing interests. Besides, even if Amelia is really foolish, she still needs the approval of other shareholders," Micah said casually, smoking a cigar as if he had everything under control.

"What you say makes sense." Andrew breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "But, weren't you too harsh just now? I'm afraid she'll complain to your grandfather."

"My grandfather has great-grandchildren. Why would he bother with Amelia?" Micah glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Have someone clean up this place. The children will be scared when they come." "Yes."

Andrew was about to inform someone when Chloe arrived with a group of people to clean up.

Micah was about to go to the next room to accompany the children when Rylan hurriedly reported, "Mr. Clemens, your grandfather is awake!" "Hmm?" Micah frowned.

"He's very aware and even said he wants to see you," Rylan said, happy with excitement. "Go see him quickly."

"All right." Micah immediately put out his cigar and got up to fetch the children.