Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 730 Apology at the Door 3

With a nod of understanding, Micah bent down to envelop Mia in a gentle embrace. "Off you go to breakfast, darling," he urged. A tender kiss was planted on his cheek by Mia before she scampered off downstairs. As Mia's footsteps faded, Nathan leaned in closer to his father, curiosity gleaming in his eyes. "Daddy, are you going on a date with a girl?" he asked in a hushed whisper.

Micah quickly silenced him, glancing back to ensure Mia was out of earshot. Such topics were acceptable for father-son discussions, but he was adamant they should not reach his daughter's ears.

Once Mia was safely downstairs, Micah released Nathan's hand, playfully tapping his head in a light reprimand. "You mischievous imp," he chided, "What kind of nonsense are you always concocting?"

Nathan raised his eyebrows in a cheeky smirk, countering his father's words. "Am I wrong, though? Lately, you've changed. You're more vibrant, you smile more, and you've been going out at night. It would be odd if you weren't dating." Micah ruffled Nathan's hair affectionately, dismissing his son's observations. "What could you possibly understand at your age?"

Nathan swatted his father's hand away, grumbling about his disheveled hair. "Isn't it normal to date girls? Why are you hiding it?"

Before Micah could respond, he noticed Noah's icy glare. Their conversation was interrupted by the booming voice of Mr. Clemens Senior calling from downstairs. "Noah, Nathan, breakfast is ready!"

Nathan was quick to respond, "Coming!" He turned to his father, "Daddy, I'll go down first."

Micah gave a nod of approval, patting Nathan's back as he scampered off. He reached out to take Noah's hand, but the boy evaded his touch, briskly walking past him to join the others downstairs.

Micah watched Noah's retreating figure, a frown creasing his forehead. Noah, more mature than his siblings, had been eagerly awaiting their Mommy's return, hoping Micah shared his sentiments. He didn't want anyone to take their Mommy's place...

Micah longed to reassure Noah that his date was, in fact, their Mommy, but the words remained unspoken. He decided to focus on the present matters at hand. Retreating to his room, he prepared for a shower.

As he was lathering his hair, an urgent knock echoed through the room, followed by Andrew's anxious voice. "Mr. Clemens, Mr. Clemens!"

Recognizing the urgency, Micah quickly wrapped a towel around himself and stepped out, foam still clinging to his hair. "What's the matter?"

Andrew rushed in, flustered. "Miss James is here!"

Micah's surprise was evident, but he quickly composed himself. "Go and stop them immediately; don't let Grandpa and the children see her. I'll come down after changing." Andrew nodded, hurrying off to carry out his orders. Downstairs, chaos had erupted. The screeching of an eagle and terrified screams of the children filled the air. Micah sighed, shaking his head. This woman, he thought, truly must have amnesia to bring such a creature and frighten her own children.

Noah stood strong amidst the pandemonium, fear etched on his face but courage in his heart. Nathan and Mia, pale and terrified, sought refuge in Mr. Clemens Senior's arms. Mr. Clemens Senior quickly shielded them, demanding an explanation. "What's going on?"

A bodyguard stepped forward, reporting, "Mr. Clemens Senior, representatives from Half Mountain North have arrived. They claim to have come to apologize."

Mr. Clemens Senior's face turned a shade of livid. "Apologize? By bringing that beast? They're clearly provoking us."

"Yes," the bodyguard agreed, lowering his head in fear.

"Kill that eagle!" Mr. Clemens Senior ordered, slamming his hand on the table. The bodyguard hesitated, torn between the orders of Andrew and Rylan to avoid interference and the command of Mr. Clemens Senior.