Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 338 The Eldest Grandson

"Yeah, I've meant to say that Mr. Clemens has been good to you. It seems like you don't quite like him?" Levis asked curiously, "Is it because of that chip search incident? Though their presence can be intimidating, they always handle things with precision and politeness."

"That's right, Mr. Clemens meticulously made arrangements and took the care to handpick the hospital's best nurses to attend to you. He's been very attentive," added the pediatrician, "He might look a bit intimidating, but he's Mr. Clemens' grandson; he won't harm you."

"Yeah, exactly, he's Mr. Clemens' eldest grandson. If he ever mistreated us, Mr. Clemens would spank him," Mia said seriously, tilting her head, "Today at the hospital, I saw Mr. Clemens tapped him with his cane!"

"They invested so much money, thought, and time, even personally escorting you back home. You could at least be polite," Levis communicated patiently. "Noah, don't you think I'm right?"

Noah felt a pang of guilt. The teacher and the doctor made sense; he should at least say thank you.

But soon enough, he puffed out his chest and declared with conviction, "The guy is intimidating and brought us plenty of trouble searching for that chip. Plus, Mommy always gets hurt working for him. As the saying goes, 'It's better to be safe than sorry.' It's always right to be cautious!"

"Yep, yep." Mia nodded vigorously, her chubby cheeks nearly bouncing, "Noah's right; we should listen to Noah!"

"Come on, let's head home!" Noah led Mia forward, "Once we're home, there's nothing to fear. I'll make you a bottle of milk!"

"Thank you," Mia said gratefully, then asked hopefully, "Micah said if we have a nap, mommy will be back. Is it true?"

"Did Micah say that? I was too busy glaring at him; I must've missed it."

"Yeah, he did," Mia imitated Micah, pulling a severe face and narrowing her eyes. "Get some good sleep, and you'll see Mommy when you wake up!"

"Well, if the big guy said it, it must be true," Noah sighed deeply, sounding like a wise little man. "These past few days have been exhausting. I hope I can sleep properly tonight and see Mommy in the morning!"

"God willing!" Mia clasped her hands together, making a wish to the moon above, "I hope we see Mommy when we wake up tomorrow."

"Mommy..." Half-asleep, Nathan turned in Miss Bell's arms, drooling on her shoulder.

Miss Bell held Nathan's back with one hand, supported his bottom with the other, and whispered, "God, is it raining? Why is my shoulder all wet?" They all burst into laughter, unable to hold it in.

Mia and Noah joined in the laughter, clutching their bellies and doubling in mirth.

Soon, they would be home; soon, they would see Mommy. With that security, they could finally feel pleased.

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The Rolls-Royce Phantom sped towards home.

"Shouldn't we tell Miss Roth soon, Micah? The kids want to see her too," Andrew asked cautiously.

"You're more anxious than I am." Micah shot him a look, coldly saying, "Tell her tomorrow morning at six; let her agonize one more night." "Uh, okay then!"

Andrew didn't dare to say more, thinking Micah could be stubborn and stern.

Although he had been incredibly gentle with the kids earlier.

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