Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 681 She's Back

As they slid into the car, a whirlwind of thoughts swirled within Micah's mind, all centered around Sadie. His previous encounters with her had been limited to grainy surveillance footage from an auction, and from that vague silhouette, he had deduced that Miss James was indeed Sadie. However, a cloud of doubts had cast a shadow over his conviction. Yet, the close encounter he had just experienced had dispelled all his uncertainties. He was now certain, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that she was Sadie. This revelation filled him with immense joy. He had no desire to involve himself in any conspiracies or Vendettas. All he knew was that his beloved Sadie was alive and well, and she had returned! Despite the numerous hurdles and setbacks that lay ahead, he was resolute in his pursuit of her, determined to reunite their family. They raced towards the school, but despite their haste, they were still fifteen minutes late. Thankfully, the family's bodyguard had arrived punctually, bearing a gift. As the car door swung open, a petite figure immediately clutched the gift, timidly extending it towards Micah with an expression of appeasement and caution."Why are you Here?" Micah questioned, his brows furrowed in confusion. The bodyguard accepted the gift, freeing Ella's hands. She hastily signed, "I had dinner with Grandfather tonight. He sent this car to take me home. The driver received an urgent call, and I was worried about delaying the children's school opening ceremony, so I came straight here."Micah responded with a curt "thank you" before turning to leave."You're welcome," Ella signed, her gaze following him as he walked away."Escort Miss Ella home," Andrew instructed, before hurrying to catch up with Micah."Miss Ella, please!" the bodyguard opened the car door. Ella remained rooted to the spot, her gaze fixed on Micah until his figure completely vanished from sight. Only then did she tear her gaze Away Micah quickened his pace, making his way towards the meeting hall. The opening ceremony was already underway, and it was the perfect moment for the freshman representatives to Deliver their speeches Mia, now six years old, had blossomed into an even more beautiful and delicate girl. Her chubby hands had slimmed down, and her once tear-filled eyes now radiated strength and confidence."Hello everyone, I'm Mia, a first-grade freshman. I'm honored to represent this year's new students on stage," Mia announced from the platform. Micah watched Mia on stage, a contented smile playing on his lips. Following Sadie's incident, the children had endured significant emotional trauma. Micah had expended considerable effort and utilized various methods to help them overcome their past and regain their composure. Two years had flown by in the blink of an eye, and all three children had begun their elementary school journey. Noah, however, had already started receiving comprehensive one-on-one training and had achieved an impressive level of education. Despite this, Micah still allowed Noah to participate in school activities, ensuring he had the chance to make friends and enjoy his childhood, rather than being wholly consumed by his training. Despite these efforts, Noah was noticeably more mature than his peers. He would often replace himself lost in thought, silently scouring the internet for Any trace of Sadie."This is the end of my speech, thank you!" Mia concluded her speech, bowed to the audience, and stepped down from the stage.Micah watched as Mia approached, a pout forming on her lips. "You promised to be on time today, but you were still late.""I'm sorry, I won't make the same mistake next time," Micah ruffled Mia's hair and handed her the gift. "Starting today, you're an elementary school student, so you need to work hard in your studies!""Thank you, Daddy," Mia accepted the gift, her face lighting up with a bright smile. Upon seeing the gift, she couldn't help but sigh, "It's another Barbie doll. I already have a room full of dolls!""Then what else should I have given you?" Micah asked, his tone serious. "Don't all little girls like this?""I bet mine is a toy car or airplane," Nathan chimed in, his six-year-old face already losing its baby fat and maturing into a handsome young boy."And mine must be a puzzle," Noah smirked, his expression aloof. "And it's probably one with thousands of pieces and a high difficulty level."