Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 638 The Exemplary Father

"Nick was the one who relayed the news, correct?" Micah's voice remained steady. "Perhaps you should ask her what she did."With that, he disconnected the call and sauntered into the children's dressing room. "Daddy!" The moment Nathan caught sight of Micah, he rushed over, striking a dashing pose. "Am I not the picture of handsomeness?""Yes, you are exceptionally handsome!" Micah affectionately ruffled the boy's hair."Nathan, you're such a simpleton," Noah chided from his chair, where a makeup artist was attending to his hair. "We agreed to remain silent so that Daddy could guess who is who, remember?""I forgot," Nathan admitted, slapping his forehead in realization. "The moment I open my mouth, my cover is blown.""Indeed," Micah responded, his laughter echoing in the room. "Even though you two are identical, your speech patterns and mannerisms are distinctly different. "Noah bore a striking resemblance to Micah, exuding an air of proud, cold rationality and wisdom, while Nathan mirrored Micah's younger self: lively, cheerful, and innocent."Next time, I'll mimic Noah's demeanor so you won't be able to guess," Nathan declared, his small face puckered in a serious expression. "Daddy, I've developed a new software that aids children in replaceing their way home.""Such a convincing imitation!" Micah praised, pinching Nathan's cheeks in amusement."I'm not that stern," Noah protested, hopping off the chair to join them. "This is how I look when I speak."He then proceeded to mimic Nathan's serious expression and repeated the sentence his brother had just uttered."Noah, you say I don't resemble you when I imitate you. Now, try copying me," Nathan challenged, demonstrating a few martial arts moves.Noah frowned, pausing before conceding, "I give up. I can't replicate your martial arts skills!""That just proves how awesome I am," Nathan retorted, a smug grin on his face."Nathan, that's not fair," Noah complained, his face flushing."Alright, both of you are equally awesome," Micah interjected, playing the peacemaker. He then asked, "Where's Mia?""Daddy, I'm here." Mia's sweet voice echoed from behind him. Turning around, Micah found her dressed in a white princess gown, a diamond tiara adorning her head, and her natural curls tied up, resembling a miniature version of little Sadie.She was a sight to behold!"Wow, Mia looks so beautiful!" Noah and Nathan exclaimed excitedly.

"Yeah, she's stunning!" the makeup artists and stylists couldn't help but marvel at her."Daddy, am I beautiful?" Mia asked, holding up her dress and twirling on the stage.

"Absolutely beautiful!" Micah extended his hand and took Mia's small one, supporting her like a knight as they descended the stage. "My Mia is the most beautiful!" "Daddy, hug me," Mia requested, extending her arms.

Micah scooped her up, raising her high above his head.

"Wow, so high, Daddy, lift me higher!" Mia squealed in delight, her arms spread wide like a joyful little angel.

Micah tossed her into the air and caught her with ease, their laughter filling the room.

Mia's infectious laughter echoed throughout the room, her joy palpable.

The makeup artists nearby watched nervously, worried that Mia might fall, their hearts pounding at the perceived danger. "Daddy, I want to do it, too; I want to do it, too." Nathan's voice cut through the laughter, his hands raised in anticipation. "Alright, it's your turn!" Micah set Mia down and hoisted Nathan up, throwing him even higher, almost touching the ceiling.

"Ah, I'm up so high, Daddy is amazing!!!" Nathan screamed in excitement, his arms spread wide like a little superhero. "Daddy, I want a turn as well!" Noah chimed in, unable to resist the infectious fun.

"Okay!" Micah agreed, always indulging his children's requests, and thus began a playful romp with his three children.

Rylan stood at the door with his phone, not daring to interrupt Micah. He could only step out and whisper to Mr. Clemens' Senior, "Sir, Mr. Clemens is playing with the kids."