Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

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Chapter 1133 Handle It Yourself "Alright, I get it." Noah felt bummed out but had to go along with it.

"Get srest," Micah said softly. "Take care of yourself!" "Okay, bye, Dad," Noah replied, sounding like a good kid, and then hung up.

Micah held the phone, staring at the wedding photo of him and Sadie on the table, feeling all sorts of mixed-up emotions.

He knew that even if Sadie didn't have feelings for Joe, she might still end up marrying him.

I mean, the James Group was in sdeep trouble lately, and from a big-picture view, she kinda had no choice but to marry Joe.

To flip the script, he had to start with sbusiness moves.

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After mulling it over for a bit, Micah called Andrew over.

Andrew was still catching Z's when he got the call, but he jumped out of bed, got dressed in a flash, and rushed over. "Mr. Clemens, you called? What's up?" Micah ordered, "Getall the deets on the Sunvale Sports Complex Project, and tell all the shareholders except Joe to meet me." "Huh?" Andrew was caught off guard for a sec, then quickly nodded. "Got it, boss." Andrew hurried off to get the job done and almost ran into Rylan, who was heading his way.

"Where you off to in such a rush?" Rylan asked.

"Mr. Clemens gavea task," Andrew replied.

"Has he caround? Is he ready to get treatment?" Rylan asked, all worried.

"It's about the Sunvale Sports Complex Project," Andrew said, frowning. "Weird, right? Shouldn't he be focusing on getting better instead of work?" "What's wrong with him?" Rylan was anxious. "This can't keep going." "Yeah, I saw his face earlier. It's bad. He totally pulled another all-nighter," Andrew muttered. "We should get Silas. He's the only one who can talk sense into Mr. Clemens right now." "You're slower than a snail in molasses!" Rylan rolled his eyes. "Dahlia's already gone to get him." "Oh, Dahlia-He's always on top of things," Andrew sighed in relief. "I'll get back to work." "Go on." Rylan nodded.

Sadie didn't sleep well all night and was woken up by a knock on the door in the morning.

"Joe and old Duke Louis are here," Arya reported from outside.

"What?" Sadie shot up in bed and said quickly, "Entertain them in the main hall; I'll be down in a sec." "Yes, ma'am." Arya answered and went down to greet the guests.

Annika had already invited Joe and Craig to sit and had the servants serve the best coffee.

Craig sat on the fancy sofa, sipping his coffee all classy-like.

Joe, on the other hand, kept glancing upstairs, waiting for Sadie to show up.

"Paula, I don't want this; I want a Celestia-style breakfast." At that moment, Paula cout of the room holding Mia's hand. Mia was also clutching her doll and looked super cute in a pretty white princess dress.

"Ms. Mia James, a Celestia-style breakfast has been made for you, with all your favorite foods," said the butler, Michelle Cook, who, despite being from Country E, spoke fluent Celestian.

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"Really?" Mia was thrilled. "Did you make it, Michelle?" "We have a Celestian chef at hwho made it just for you and Mr. Noah James," Michelle said with a smile. "Lettake you downstairs!" "Okay, thanks, Michelle." Mia happily followed Michelle downstairs.

"Mia!" Joe immediately cover when he saw Mia. "Are you okay?"

"Ah, I..." Mia was startled when she saw Joe and quickly clutched them stomachi pretending to be sick. "My tummy hurts, hurts." "Mia, what's wrong?" Paula quickly squatted down to check.

"Mia," Noah cout of the room at that moment. He said softly, If it hurts, golback to your room and rest." "Oh, okay." Mia quickly pulled Paula back to the room.

"Uh," Joe stood there, looking kinda lost.

Noah politely said to Joe, "Dr. Henry's got mad skills. He gave Mia smeds last night, and she's way better now. She might still have a little pain, but it's no biggie. Thanks for your concern, Joe!"

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