Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 764 Please Help

Micah went upstairs and passed by that room, where he saw several medical staff helping Ella from the wheelchair onto the bed.

Dahlia was beside them, advising, " Take it easy, take it slow."

However, as Ella lay down, the needle in the back of her hand got caught, causing blood to flow immediately.

"Quick, get the first aid kit." Dahlia hurriedly attended to Ella's wound.

Several medical staff fetched the first aid kit and assisted on the side.

One of them couldn't help but complain, "Ms. Lingston is already so badly injured. She finally lay down, and now she has to be moved again. Halfway through the move, it stops. Isn't this just tormenting her?" "That's right, Ms. Lingston is so pitiful," another medical staff said.

"Shut up!" Dahlia coldly rebuked.

The two medical staff lowered their heads, not daring to speak out of turn.

Ella lay weakly on the bed, but her face was adorned with a soft smile. As soon as Dahlia had finished treating her wounds, she immediately expressed her gratitude in sign language.

"You're welcome, Ms. Lingston." It was clear that the nurses had a soft spot for Ella.

Micah saw this scene and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so he walked in.

"Micah!" Dahlia hurriedly bowed.

The other medical staff all bowed their heads, very nervous.

Micah made a gesture, and Dahlia immediately led the medical staff to step back. "Did I wake you up just now?"

Micah stood at the foot of the bed, deliberately keeping his distance from Ella.

"I wasn't asleep from the start." Ella smiled and shook her head, explaining in sign language. "Because there was a situation at home, it's temporarily inconvenient to stay there. My father is about to return to the Y country, and Grandpa Clemens is worried about my safety alone outside, so he let me stay here. Did I disturb you?"

Ella's understanding and gentle demeanor made it hard to dislike her.

"Not at all." Micah politely said, "I wasn't targeting you just now, so please don't mind."

"I understand." Ella smiled gently and said in sign language, "I heard that this room belonged to the former lady. It was wrong of me to move in without permission. I'll move out early tomorrow morning."

"It's okay," Micah reassured her. "The annex hasn't been lived in for a long time, and it's dusty and not suitable for patients. Just stay here comfortably."

"Aren't you angry?" Ella looked at him nervously.

"There's nothing to be angry about." Micah glanced back, made sure the door was closed, and said straightforwardly, "There's something I'd like to ask for your help with."

"Me?" Ella was very surprised, "How can I help you?"

"My grandfather is too strict with me here, which isn't good for our relationship. Besides, his health isn't good, and I hope he can return to Y country for recuperation as soon as possible." Micah spoke somewhat cryptically, "Could you help me persuade him?"

"Of course." Ella smiled slightly, "But my persuasion may not be effective. I'll try my best."

"Thank you!" Micah thanked her and then left.

Ella watched his back, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

After returning to his room, Micah took a shower and lay down, retrieving the phone he used as a male escort. Looking at Sadie's call history, he couldn't resist sending her a text: [Are you asleep?] Sadie didn't reply.

Feeling somewhat dejected, Micah wondered what that woman was up to.

That night, Micah had a strange dream. He dreamt of Sadie pointing a gun at him, questioning why he had sent her away years ago, why he had someone try to murder her, why he had allowed her to be mistreated, and why he had caused Brenda's death.

Micah struggled to explain, but no sound came out of his mouth.

Sadie pulled the trigger, aiming to shoot.

At that moment, Grandpa Clemens appeared, wheeling over in his wheelchair, stating that everything was his doing and unrelated to others.

Sadie smirked darkly, "Then you can go to hell-"

And then, she aimed the gun at Grandpa Clemens' head and fired...