Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 776 Ella's Thoughts

Ella shyly bit her lower lip, blushing as she gestured, "Maybe Micah is just being polite and doesn't mean anything by it."

"I see his attitude is much better this time than before. You should seize the opportunity," Grandpa Clemens advised earnestly, "Although my grandson looks cold, he is actually very affectionate deep down. As long as you capture his heart, he will treat you well!" "Okay, I understand." Ella nodded with a smile.

"Do you still like him now?" Grandpa Clemens asked again.

"I do," Ella answered without hesitation, "As I've told you before, I've liked him since I first saw him at fifteen, and that feeling hasn't changed."

"Good." Grandpa Clemens smiled contentedly.

Soon, the butler prepared exquisite desserts and creamy mushroom soup.

The servants seated Silas and Ella at the dining table, while Micah changed into fresh clothes and came downstairs.

The three of them sat down to eat, with Grandpa Clemens inquiring about business matters. Micah sometimes responded and sometimes remained silent.

Grandpa Clemens was displeased with his indifferent attitude and criticized him.

Micah grew impatient. "I spend over a dozen hours outside during the day. Can you leave me some peace at night?"

"You..." Grandpa Clemens was about to get angry when Ella placed a dessert on his plate and gestured, "Grandpa Clemens, this dessert is delicious. Try it."

Her gentle smile quickly extinguished Grandpa Clemens' anger.

"Learn from Ella, be gentler," Grandpa Clemens scolded Micah, pointing at him. "You like a headstrong lion, always ready to bite."

Micah ate silently, saying nothing.

In fact, he really wanted to go back to rest. If it weren't for the invisible force compelling Ella to help him persuade Grandpa Clemens, he wouldn't have been able to sit still for a second. "Grandpa Clemens, you don't seem to be in good health lately. Are you tired?" Ella chatted with Grandpa Clemens using sign language.

"Just shuttling the children every day, nothing else." Grandpa Clemens sighed. "It's just that I'm getting old, and the damp climate on the mountain makes my bones ache every day. I always feel lethargic." Upon hearing this, Micah glanced at Ella, knowing that they were getting to the point.

"The mountain is indeed a bit damp, but in the summer, Hillside Villa is cool and comfortable. And the air is fresh," Ella gestured with a smile. "But I think staying here is not very good for your body. I remember you looked very healthy in Aetheria."

"That's right." Grandpa Clemens nodded. "I got used to the lifestyle there and adapted better to the climate."

"When I recover, I can help you with some therapy; it can also relieve your discomfort." Ella continued to gesture, "By the way, the old doctor that treated you in Aetheria was good. Why not invite him over?"

"He can't come anymore." Grandpa Clemens shook his head sadly. "He's in his eighties, not in good health, and his family won't let him travel abroad. We talked on the phone yesterday; he said he'll see me when I go back, but I'm really worried that he might gone by the time I return.

As he spoke, Grandpa Clemens felt a bit sad. At his age, losing old friends one by one was his greatest fear.

"Really? I thought Grandpa Rey was quite robust." Ella looked surprised.

"He was, but after a fall, his health has been deteriorating," Grandpa Clemens said with a heavy heart, "I also ended up in a wheelchair two years ago after a fall. Before that, I could still play football with my great-grandson." "Old folks shouldn't be falling," Ella frowned, reminding him. "I think with proper care from that old doctor, Grandpa Rey can still improve. And you too. You need comprehensive therapy."