Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 945 Speechless

"I will have Dahlia bring people over, so you don't have to trouble yourself about that." Micah gestured, and the attendant came to see Nelson out.

"Then I shall take my leave. Ella is here, and she needs your care." Nelson looked at Sadie with concern, then quickly averted his gaze.

"Don't worry. This is the Clemens family." Micah glanced at Sadie.

"That's good. That's good." Nelson repeated twice, then left anxiously.

"Micah, you're incredibly arrogant. Do you believe I'm powerless just because I'm in your home?" Sadie demanded; her anger palpable. "If I truly intended harm, you couldn't stop me."

"I understand your capability," Micah replied calmly, "but with Mia's current condition, shouldn't we wait until she stabilizes?"

Sadie thought for a moment and realized that she couldn't act impulsively at this time.

"Tell Dahlia to come over," Micah instructed Oliver.

"Yes." Oliver immediately went to make the call.

"Let's go upstairs and wait for them." Micah made a gesture of invitation.

Sadie followed him upstairs, and they arrived outside Mia's room.

Ella was treating Mia, with several medical staff assisting her.

Arya and four female bodyguards were watching them sternly.

Ella was no longer as calm as before; sweat was pouring down her forehead, and her hands were trembling as she was treating Mia.

Sadie watched this scene from the doorway, furrowing tightly.

Micah strode in and reminded her, "Stay calm. You must cure Mia!"

Ella looked back at him, feeling slightly reassured, and continued with the treatment.

"Will this really work?" Annika asked in a low voice.

Sadie didn't respond but went to an empty room to make a phone call. Soon, the call was connected.

"Sadie!" Tristan was on the other side of the phone.

"Tristan, I need to ask you for a favor." Sadie asked.

"Say it, Sadie."

Sadie brought out a request, "I want to borrow Virgil Newman for a few days."

"Is your old ailment acting up?" Tristan asked with concern.

"No, I..." Sadie tried to explain the situation.

"If it's not for you, then there's no need to involve Dr. Newman." With that, Tristan hung up the phone.

Sadie was helpless; Virgil was Tristan's personal doctor and rarely made appearances. Even Tristan wouldn't call on him unless it were extremely urgent.

When Sadie was poisoned, Tristan had sought many doctors to treat her, but they could only provide superficial relief.

After much effort, he finally contacted Virgil, who concocted a medicine for her to take regularly, which alleviated the poison.

Seeing Mia in this state, Sadie was very worried, so she called Tristan to ask for Virgil's help, but Tristan refused her plead for help outright. Could they really only rely on Ella now?

"She's vomiting. She's vomiting!" Arya's excited voice came from outside.

Sadie hurried over as Mia vomited a mouthful of toxic blood, bursting into loud sobs.

Ella was exhausted and collapsed to the ground, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

She was truly terrified; if she hadn't been able to cure Mia this time, Sadie would have killed her on the spot!

"Mia," Micah stepped forward to hold Mia, gently comforting her, "Don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

"Mommy. I want Mommy." Mia reached out her little hands, calling for Sadie.

Sadie walked over quickly and held Mia's hand. "Mommy is here."

Mommy. Mia threw herself into Sadie's arms, hugging her neck tightly. "Mommy, don't leave. Don't leave me alone."

"Mommy, please stay," Nathan clung to Sadie's leg, tears streaming down his face. "They say children without a mother are very pitiful. Without you, we would be too pitiful." Micah fell silent; Nathan made it sounded like they were being mistreated at home.

"What kind of father are you?" Sadie glared at Micah.

"I..." Micah was speechless.