This time, Noah didn't get angry like last time. He just felt a bit lost.

However, because he got a clue about Mommy, a new hope ignited in his heart, and he also felt very excited!

Although he was still young, he knew that the more mysterious the other party was, the more problems there were.

He needed to replace out the relationship between the woman in the northern part of Hillside Villa and Mommy.

Noah thought, 'Why does her back look so much like Mommy's? Why does she have Mommy's ring?'

But now that he had alerted the enemy, so he couldn't act so rashly now.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and then Micah's voice came, "Noah, can I come in?"

"Dad!" Noah hurried to open the door. "Please come in."

Micah walked into the room, took off his suit jacket and placed it on the small sofa, surveying the room's decor. "This is the room Dahlia arranged for you when you were three and a half. Now that you've grown up, do you want to redecorate it?"

"No need; it's fine like this." Noah handed Micah a bottle of juice. "In my room, there's only juice, milk, and yogurt, no alcohol!"

Micah smiled. "When you grow up, I'll set up a small bar in your room."

"How old is considered grown up?" Noah poured himself a glass of cold milk.

Micah touched his glass with the juice and looked at him gently. "In terms of mentality and intelligence, you are already considered grown up, but in terms of physical structure, you are still young." "Thank you." Noah felt this was Micah's praise for him.

"Nathan and Mia both say their rooms are too childish and want to change the style. Don't you want to change?" Micah returned to this topic.

"I don't want to." Noah looked around his room, his gaze falling on the family photo on the wall. "This room bears Mommy and Brenda's traces..." Upon hearing this, Micah fell silent. There were so many inner workings that Nathan and Mia were unaware of; only Noah was privy to them.

He was already more mature than other children; even though he only had a vague understanding of those things, he could still figure out afterward that Grandpa Clemens had driven Sadie away. So, his resentment towards Grandpa Clemens was understandable.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Noah changed the subject, not wanting the atmosphere to become too heavy.

"Sails called me, saying you locked yourself in your room all day and didn't come out at all; Grandpa Clemens was very worried and didn't eat or drink all day."

Micah looked deeply at Noah.

"Huh? Why didn't great-grandfather eat or drink?" Noah was somewhat surprised, "I had something in my room, but I had eaten."

"Great-grandfather is worried about you, and at the same time, he feels guilty towards you." Micah explained softly.

It was the first time Micah had brought up this topic with Noah, but he was not good at expressing himself, and he didn't know how to continue.

He also harbored resentment and estrangement towards Grandpa Clemens, so how could he demand fake warmth from the child? "So?" Noah furrowed his little brows. "What do you want to say?"

"Just do me a favor, go see great-grandfather." Micah gently stroked his little head. "He's old, and if he doesn't eat, his body will deteriorate." "Okay, I'll go." Noah readily agreed. "But, Dad, there's something I've been holding back for a long time, and I still want to ask you." "Go ahead." Micah looked at him gently.

"Why didn't you protect Mommy in the first place?" Noah's clear and bright eyes looked deeply at Micah. "Why did you give up on her?"

Micah lowered his gaze, memories flooding his mind, a mix of emotions swirling within him. "I protected her; I just didn't do it well enough. I haven't given up on her either..."  Chapter

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