Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 917 Behave Yourself

On the way to the hospital, Rylan called Dahlia and gave first aid treatment to Micah.

Andrew and Dahlia anxiously waited downstairs. Upon seeing Micah, they hurried over. "Micah!"

"He's been poisoned," Rylan urged anxiously, "Treat him now."

"How did this happen?" Andrew was extremely anxious.

"Micah went to pick up Noah. Tristan was also at home, and then there was a clash!" Rylan was very frustrated. "Why didn't you follow him? How can you let him go there alone!"

"The situation was urgent. We needed to stay in the hospital." Andrew sighed. "Now is not the time to discuss this. I hope Micah is okay."

Dahlia immediately began treating Micah, and Silas, upon learning of Micah's injury, became restless.

Now, the Clemens family faced internal and external troubles, with enemies everywhere. If something happened to Micah at this time, it would be disastrous.

A press conference was just held in the afternoon, and there were many things that he had to take care of. He had to be interviewed from time to time, and if he couldn't attend, it would be likely to arouse suspicion. Therefore, under no circumstances could Micah have an accident.

Silas brought in some experienced experts from Peace Hospital to help and instructed Andrew to keep the news under wraps, ensuring that no outsider learned of Micah's injury.

At the same time, Silas repeatedly reassured them to stay calm and not panic.

The Clemens family was currently in a critical period, and everyone was crucial to the situation. They must hold on.

While the hospital was in chaos, Hillside Villa was also far from peaceful.

Noah bumped into Tristan's favorite and invaluable coffee machine on the coffee table. The maids usually cleaned it with extreme care, fearing even the slightest scratch. But now, Noah shattered it.

Annika, Arya, and others were pale with fear, too scared to speak.

Tristan was tending to his plants in the backyard. His elegant figure was visible through the curtains.

He knew his favorite coffee machine had been broken, yet he remained unfazed.

"You big man. Let me go. I need to go to the hospital to check on Daddy and Mia." Noah's eyes welled up with tears, but his tone was firm and calm. "I'm not your child. Why are you keeping me here?" "Noah, you can't behave like this," Sadie reprimanded hastily.

"Mommy, aren't you worried about Mia?" Noah stubbornly looked at Sadie and said in a sobbing voice, "She's in the intensive care unit."

As she heard that, Sadie's heart trembled and her eyes moistened. How could she not worry? But she knew very well that even if she went to the hospital now, she wouldn't be able to see Mia. With Micah's incident, the Clemens family would surely seal off the hospital and never let an enemy like her in.

It was because of Micah's impulsive actions that they were in this situation now. Even if she was anxious and worried, she had to stay composed.

"Mommy!" Noah said.

"You can't do anything even if you go now!" A cold voice came.

"I..." replied Noah.

"Now the Clemens family is in chaos. If you go, you'll only cause more trouble. They also have to divert attention to take care of you," Tristan said lightly, "If you behave yourself, I might consider giving you the antidote." Upon hearing this, Noah immediately quieted down. "Antidote?"

"Noah, thank Uncle Tristan." Sadie was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Uncle Tristan," Noah thanked and immediately reached out his hand, "Give me the antidote."

"I'll give you if you behave." Tristan put down the plants, took the wet towel handed to him, wiped his hands, and walked into the house, saying, "Come to the study."