Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 565 Recognition

"Who wants you, stinky brat..."

Micah's grandfather's words were interrupted, and he frowned, looking at Micah with confusion. "What did you just say? Great-grandchildren?!"

"As you get older, your hearing gets worse." Micah shook his head in amazement.

"Daddy, Grandpa's hearing is fine," Mia pouted, speaking with a childish voice.

"Mia, what did you call him?" Micah's grandfather was stunned.

"Daddy," Mia answered seriously, tilting her little head.

"What on earth is going on?" Micah's grandfather looked at Mia and then at Micah. "Brat, why don't you say something?"

"Grandpa, no, now we should call you Great-grandpa..." Noah said with a smile, "He is our daddy, and we are Daddy's children. From now on, we can't call you 'Grandpa' anymore, and we have to call you 'Great-grandpa'."

"Yes!" Nathan nodded in agreement. "Daddy's grandpa is called Great-grandpa."

Micah's grandfather was completely dumbfounded, his eyes widening in shock. It took him a while to come back to his senses and impatiently say, "What is all this? Micah, come here."

The children pouted and stood aside, giving up their seats to their father. Then they whispered in the corner.

"Why doesn't Grandpa understand what we're saying?"

"Maybe we didn't express ourselves clearly enough?"

"Well, we're still in kindergarten, so it's normal for our explanations to be unclear. Let Daddy explain it to him."

"We'll be promoted to the next class next year, so we should improve our expressive ability."

"Yes, we should read more and recite more to exercise our expressive ability..."

"Mmm."

"You brat." As soon as Micah approached, his grandfather slapped him on the arm in annoyance.

But he was sick and weak, so he hit him softly.

"Silas informed me that you took care of the children while I was bedridden. It deeply touched me to see that even you stinky boy have a conscience. I know you were concerned about them, so you took good care of them to make me happy until I woke up.

"However, I didn't expect you to teach the children recklessly or let them call you Daddy. Are you out of your mind?!"

"Are you done scolding?" Micah didn't argue, either. He waited for his grandfather to finish scolding him and then handed him a DNA test report. "Look at this after you're done."

"What the hell is this?" Micah's grandfather looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned. "This, this is..."

"They are my children, and there's nothing fake about it." Micah declared seriously, "If you don't believe it, you can have another test done!"

This time, Micah's grandfather was completely dumbfounded, standing still with a look of disbelief.

"Hey, Micah, stop scaring your grandfather with all these surprises, or his heart disease will act up again." Silas looked anxious on the side. "Sir, Micah is telling the truth. These three little kids, who you love the most, are his children and your great-grandchildren..."

"You old man, don't you dare lie to me." Micah's grandfather was extremely excited, confirming with Micah again, "Stinky boy, don't play pranks on me. I can't handle the shock..." "Grandpa, why are you acting so fussy?" Micah couldn't take it anymore. "I've shown you the DNA test results. If don't you believe me, then let's have another test right now?" "What should we test?" Mia stared blankly with wide eyes.

"You're really dumb, and I understood everything. We're testing if we're Daddy's children." Nathan frowned, looking unhappy.

"DNA tests require drawing blood. It's painful." Noah remembered the last time he had blood drawn and still had a lingering fear.

"I don't want to have blood drawn, and I'm scared of pain..." Mia pouted and cried, "Grandpa, why don't you believe that we're daddy's children?"