Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 821 A Touch of Sentiment

"I'm back to get my luggage and documents. I need to go out for a while." Micah rubbed Noah's head. You go get something to eat, and I'll talk to Grandpa Clemens for a bit." "Okay," Noah slid off the chair, reminding, "Grandpa Clemens, we'll continue playing chess later."

"Alright." Grandpa Clemens looked affectionately at Noah.

Noah left quickly with Coco in his arms.

Andrew closed the study door and waited outside.

"Why so sudden? Where are you going?" Grandpa Clemens asked.

"I'm going to Crestonvale. There's a situation at the base over there," Micah said lightly, "Uncle Lingston came to me. I gave him some hints, but for the specific situation, he has to rely on himself." "Alright, check the situation first." Grandpa Clemens didn't push the issue. "Has Ella contacted you?"

"No, she's smart. She wouldn't contact me over this."

Micah said this from the heart.

"Cherish Ella," Grandpa Clemens said, glancing at him. "Since things are settled here, I should go back to Country F."

Micah finally heard Grandpa Clemens say this. These days at the hot spring hotel, he deliberately created ambiguity with Ella and even spent two late nights together. Supposedly, Oliver and Ethan have already told Grandpa Clemens everything.

Now that he's back, he repeatedly praised Ella, even sincerely, and Grandpa Clemens should believe it. That's why he's planning to go back to Country F.

"It's better to go back early. Newark's climate is humid, and you never quite adapt when you come back. After things are settled here, I'll take the kids to Country F to see you." Micah tried to show a hint of reluctance. "Alright, when you come back, I'll leave." Grandpa Clemens nodded. "These days when you're not at home, there's no one to look after the kids. I'm worried about them."

"It's actually fine." Micah tried to make his words sound indifferent. "There's a housekeeper and Dahlia, plus so many servants."

"That's different!" Grandpa Clemens stared at him. At least one close relative should be around, so the kids can feel the love of family and then feel secure."

"I'll be back in two or three days." Micah was anxious, afraid he wouldn't go back. "The kids are already this big. Leaving for two or three days won't make them miss out on family care."

"Are you looking forward to me leaving?" Grandpa Clemens glared at him displeased.

"No."

"Fine," Grandpa Clemens immediately took over, coldly saying, "Once you're done with your business, I'll go back to Country F. I don't like staying here. The air up the mountain is so humid, and my arthritis is acting up." Micah felt very helpless, but he had to go along with it, anyway, Grandpa Clemens had already said he'd leave when he came back, he shouldn't go back on his word.

Since Sadie isn't here now, just two or three days, everything should be fine.

Thinking of this, Micah nodded. "Alright, take care. You can have Oliver and the others pick up the kids, and you can rest more."

"No. I'm already here. I naturally have to pick them up myself." Grandpa Clemens was very stubborn. "Alright. go on your trip."

Micah turned and left. Arriving outside Noah's door, he knocked. "Noah, it's Dad."

"Dad. I'm coming."

Noah was fiddling with the black gold ring on the desk, thinking that with Dad going on a business trip, some of the bodyguards at home would leave, and the vigilance would relax. Maybe Grandpa Clemens would also return to Country F, and then Mia's reconnaissance team could execute the plan to replace Mommy.

He quickly put away the ring, walked over, and opened the door. "Dad!"

"Can I come in?" Micah smiled at him.

"Of course, please come in." Noah stepped aside, making a welcoming gesture.

Micah entered the room, looked at the familiar decorations and the photo of the family of six on the wall, and felt a touch of sentiment.