Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 849 Sister Rivalry

"I've been looking for you everywhere, and here you are." A sudden cold and arrogant voice interrupted Andrew's thoughts. Andrew turned to look and saw that it was Amelia.

She was elegantly dressed, with delicate makeup, and walked in confidently.

Upon seeing Amelia, Ella immediately frowned, stood up, and gestured in sign language, "Amelia, why are you here?"

"This is a public place; I should be able to come, right?" Amelia's attitude towards Ella was extremely bad. Every word she spoke carried a domineering tone.

In contrast, Ella appeared very fragile, frowning, afraid to speak, and afraid of being laughed at by others.

"What are you doing here?" Micah frowned, his disgust evident in his eyes.

"Micah, I've sent you many messages during this time, but you never replied, and I couldn't reach you by phone." Facing Micah, Amelia immediately changed her tone, appearing aggrieved and fragile. "I just wanted to see you. Is that so difficult?"

Micah was truly fed up with her hypocritical demeanor. He coldly turned his face away, not wanting to engage with her at all.

"Amelia, stop causing a scene." Ella tried to pull Amelia away.

Amelia angrily shook off her hand, disdainfully shouting, "What's it to you? You can make plans with Micah, why can't I? Who do you think you are, a princess? Micah only came out to see you out of pity."

"With so many people watching, don't you feel embarrassed?" Ella anxiously gestured in sign language, trying to persuade her to leave, "Let's go together, stop bothering Micah." "Get lost!" Amelia impatiently pushed Ella.

Ella staggered back, bumped into a table, then fell to the ground.

The wine decanter fell from the table, hitting her head directly. Blood gushed out instantly.

Micah was stunned for a moment, then hurried to help Ella up.

Seeing this scene, Amelia felt a twinge of jealousy, so she sarcastically remarked, "You're so weak. I just gave you a little push. It shouldn't have affected you this much!" "Shut up!" Micah angrily scolded, "You're really cruel. She's your sister, and you've hurt her multiple times, even push her in front of me. Are you asking for trouble?" "Micah." Amelia looked at Micah in astonishment, full of disbelief. "You're actually defending her like this. Have you really fallen for her? She's a mute, not even worthy of you." "Stop!" Micah's disgust towards Amelia was palpable. "Before I lose my temper and lay hands on you, get out of here immediately!"

"Micah!"

"Ms. Amelia Lingston, please," Andrew stepped forward to advise, "Stop causing trouble. Preserve your dignity."

Tears welled up in Amelia's eyes, and she felt wronged, so she left in anger.

Micah helped Ella sit on the sofa; seeing the deep wound on her head caused by the wine decanter, he immediately said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Ella quickly shook her head, gesturing, "All the media are focusing on the Lingston family. If I go to the hospital, I'll be discovered soon, and who knows how the media will spin it."

"Go to the hospital at my company. No one will know." Micah prepared to help her leave but found that her foot was also cut by glass shards, so he directly picked her up.

"I really can't go to hospital. It's nothing serious. I just need to tend to the wound," Ella gestured in his arms. "You're busy; don't let me delay your time."

Hearing this, Micah glanced at his watch, it was already 8:30. If he went to the hospital now, the time spent on the way there and at the hospital would indeed delay his meeting with Sadie. Thinking this, he instructed the hotel manager following beside him, "Get me a room, and prepare a first aid kit immediately."

"Okay."