Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 846 The Storm is Coming

Micah had just arrived at the hospital when his phone rang, causing him to pause slightly. The only person who would call from that number was Sadie. He answered the phone in the car, "Hello."

"Where are you?" Sadie asked directly.

"At home. What's up?" Micah countered.

"I want to see you," Sadie said, "Tonight at 10 o'clock, at the Night Club."

"Okay." Micah glanced at his watch. "See you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Micah kept pondering Sadie's words, guessing her purpose for wanting to meet him tonight. She must have already met Serena and probably knows about what happened back then. Is she trying to assess his identity? Probably.

"Micah, you have a date with Ms. Lingston tonight," Andrew reminded softly, "Dinner at Cloud Hotel restaurant at 6 o'clock." "There's enough time." Micah didn't plan to waste time with Ella, but he owed her a favor and should clarify things to her in person.

"Understood." Andrew didn't say more.

As they got out of the car and walked towards the hospital, a gust of wind blew, stirring up dust.

Micah squinted, looking up at the sky. It seemed like a storm was approaching.

"It's the rainy season recently, so weather changes are normal." Andrew, sensing Micah's unease, reassured him. "You haven't slept for several days. Once the hospital matters are settled, you should get some rest." "Okay." Micah wasn't feeling too well today. He had been sleepless for four days, only managing to sleep for two to three hours in the preceding days. Even with a strong constitution, it was difficult to endure. However, he needed first to sort out Grandpa Clemens' affairs.

Throughout the day, Micah was busy at the hospital. Grandpa Clemens' condition was very unstable. Although he had passed the critical period last night, he had several relapses today.

The expert team organized by the hospital dared not leave, staying by the ward all the time.

As evening approached, Grandpa Clemens' condition finally stabilized, and the doctors could finally relax.

Silas, who had been awake for a day and a night, collapsed tiredly in a chair.

"Silas, you should go rest. Rylan will stay here. You can't afford to collapse at this time," Micah reassured him.

"I'm getting old and can't endure this," Silas said. He was nearly eighty. Despite being in good health, he couldn't handle such stress.

"Dr. Charles has arranged a room for you. Get a good sleep and come back when you're rested."

Micah gestured, and Rylan immediately took him to the rest area.

After settling Silas, Rylan hurried back and stationed himself outside the ward.

At this critical juncture, everyone was on high alert and didn't dare to relax.

"Hang in there a bit longer. When Micah finishes his work tonight, I'll switch with you." Andrew patted his shoulder.

"It's only been two days. I can handle it," Rylan said dismissively.

"Good to hear." Andrew lightly punched his chest.

"Let's go." Micah checked his watch and hurried out.

Andrew quickly followed.

At that moment, Dahlia called, saying that three children wanted to visit Grandpa Clemens at the hospital.

Micah immediately declined, "Tell them that Grandpa Clemens is stable, but shouldn't be disturbed right now. In a few days, I'll personally bring them to the hospital. For now, they should stay at home." "Understood." Dahlia conveyed Micah's message to the three children.

Micah left the hospital to meet Ella. As he got into the car, Rylan called, "Micah, I just received news that Nick's private jet has landed in Newark."

"She moves fast."

Micah narrowed his eyes coldly. Yesterday, he had instructed Andrew to announce a 98th birthday party for Grandpa Clemens, hoping to lure Nick back.

But he hadn't expected Grandpa Clemens to have an accident suddenly.

Now, Nick was returning earlier than anticipated.

Nevertheless, given the circumstances, he would have to reassess the situation.