Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 792 Fantastic Assistance

Leaving the villa, Micah went straight to the car. It was already one-thirty in the morning, with seven or eight missed calls on his phone, all from Grandpa Clemens. Micah knew that if he didn't deal with Ella's situation soon, Grandpa Clemens would probably come looking for him.

So he headed directly to the hospital near Noble Summit Manor to see how Ella was doing.

However, on the way, Micah encountered a returning car.

The two cars stopped, and Andrew got out of the car and greeted, "Mr. Clemens."

"What's going on?" Micah asked, "Where's Ella?"

"Ms. Lingston is in the car," Andrew replied in a low voice, "Her wounds have been treated. She insisted on coming back, saying she didn't want to stay in the hospital. So we take her back after the doctor's permission." Micah looked into the car, where Ella was weakly leaning on the seat, pale but smiling at him. She signed to him, "It's just a superficial wound. I'm fine. Let's go back now."

Micah waved his hand, and everyone got into the car and headed to the hot spring hotel.

In the car, Micah considered calling Grandpa Clemens back, but realized that it was very late. Grandpa Clemens might have been asleep. If he called now, he might wake them up, so he decided not to call.

As the group returned to the hot spring hotel and were about to get out of the car, a wheelchair suddenly rolled out into the yard, startling everyone. They hurriedly bowed and greeted, "Grandpa Clemens!" Grandpa Clemens stared coldly at Micah, with gaze as sharp as a knife.

Micah was taken aback and frowned, "Why are you here?"

"If you didn't answer the phone, I thought you had gone to meet God," Grandpa Clemens said coldly, staring at him.

"There was an emergency on Joe's side," Micah explained briefly.

"What could be more important than Ella's safety?" Grandpa Clemens rebuked.

"It's a matter of life and death," Micah retorted, "Don't you think it's important?"

Upon hearing Micah's words, Grandpa Clemens fell silent. After all, Mr. Louis held a significant status, and if something really happened on their property, the Clemens family would be in a difficult position.

If there was real danger on Joe's side, it was understandable for Micah to go and handle it first.

"Ms. Lingston, be careful!" At this moment, a medical staff helped Ella out of the car.

"Ella, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" Grandpa Clemens looked at Ella with concern.

"It's just a superficial wound. I'm OK." Ella gestured. "Grandpa Clemens, don't scold Micah, there was an urgent matter on Mr. Louis's side, and I asked him to go and deal with it first." "Good child," Grandpa Clemens said with relief and appreciation, "You are really understanding."

"It's the least I can do." Ella looked guilty, gesturing in sign language, "It's my fault for insisting on coming along, causing a lot of trouble for Micah."

"Don't say that. He should have taken better care of you," Grandpa Clemens advised with concern, "It's windy outside. Let's go inside."

As the medical staff helped Ella walk into the house, her legs softened, almost to fall. Micah promptly supported her and shouted, "Wheelchair!"

Inside, the medical staff were frantically searching for a wheelchair, but it took a while to bring one. Ella was already unable to stand.

Grandpa Clemens was about to lose his temper, but Micah picked Ella up and carried her inside.

Only then did Grandpa Clemens's anger subside, shaking his head and sighing. "He's really not romantic."

"In love issues, your impatience won't help," Silas advised, "it's only depended on his willing."

"You don't know," Grandpa Clemens said irritably, "if I don't urge him, it will never happen."

Silas had no choice but to remain silent.

Micah placed Ella on the bed and instructed the medical staff, "Take good care of her."

He was about to leave, but Grandpa Clemens sitting on the wheelchair blocked the doorway, glaring at him coldly. "You injured someone, and now you want to leave like nothing happen!" "What else can I do?" Micah frowned.