Chapter 796 Trust
When her illness flared up, her consciousness was unclear. Sadie couldn't remember who she had bitten, and she
wasn't even sure if she had actually bitten anyone. Without much thought, she buried herself in his chest and
continued sleeping.
After a while, the phone beside the bed vibrated, startling Micah awake. He opened his eyes to find that it was
already dawn, and it was Andrew calling. He needed to go back soon, or Grandpa Clemens would find out.
Micah got up gently, afraid of waking Sadie.
But she woke up anyway, opening her eyes drowsily and asking, "What's wrong?"
"Sorry for waking you up," Micah said, looking at her beautiful face with reluctance, "I have to go."
"Okay." Sadie turned over, facing away from him to continue sleeping.
Micah leaned over and kissed her shoulder before reluctantly pulling away. He quickly got dressed, and left
through the window.
Sadie didn't look back, but she could sense his agility from the wind.
From a rational perspective, Micah was by no means an ordinary person.
However, deep down, she had an inexplicable trust in him.
‘Let him go!"
With that thought, Sadie fell back asleep once again.
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Micah ran all the way, leaping into the hot spring villa from the backyard, landing right outside Grandpa
Clemens" window.
Grandpa Clemens was already up, sitting in his wheelchair, sipping tea facing the French windows.
Micah immediately leaped up onto the second-floor balcony.
Grandpa Clemens looked up with alert, without seeing anything, but still felt uneasy. "What's going on? | feel like
something jumped past the window just now." "Maybe it's a cat." Silas speculated. "It's said that Mr. Arthur keeps
many cats here, wandering around freely."
"Go check if Micah is up." Grandpa Clemens felt something was amiss.
"I just checked; he's still asleep," Silas replied, "It's only eight o'clock now. He was up late last night, so let him
sleep a bit longer."
"No matter how busy he is, he gets up at six in the morning for exercise." Grandpa Clemens frowned. "Today,
he's still asleep at eight. Something must be wrong." "Alright. I'll go check."
Silas turned to leave when there was a knock on the door, and Andrew's voice cthrough. "Grandpa Clemens.
Mr. Clemens wonders if you are up? Would you like to have breakfast together?" Silas and Grandpa Clemens
exchanged a glance, and Silas hurried to open the door. "Mr. Clemens is up."
"Just got up. He's washing," Andrew said with a smile, "Ms. Lingston is up too. Shall | prepare breakfast?"
"Sure, go ahead." Silas nodded.
"Got it." Andrew left.
Silas glanced upstairs at the master bedroom. The maid reported that she was delivering clothes, and Micah's
voice cfrom inside. "Cin."
Then, the maid opened the door and went in.
Silas closed the door and turned to Grandpa Clemens, saying, "See? | told you there's nothing wrong, but you
didn't believe me."
"Okay." Grandpa Clemens nodded. "Maybe | was overly suspicious."
"Yeah. Don't worry too much," Silas advised earnestly," Mr. Clemens and Ms. Lingston are getting along well."
"I hope so." Grandpa Clemens sighed
in relief. "After breakfast, I'll go back.
Three of my great;grandehidren re
stayjngtat BoE with no one looking
after them. | can't help worrying
about them." "Alright. I'll prepare a car
right away." Silas smiled and nodded.
Andrew instructed the servants to prepare breakfast and then went upstairs.
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At this moment, Micah had changed
into fresh clothes Qepsdingtis
ho) franbof the! frror. "Did
Grandpa Clemens suspect anything?"
"He shouldn't have. | saw the
bodyguards preparing the caper
guess after preakladt Glancpa
Clerhens will leave.” Andrew breathed
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"Good, that's a relief." Micah put on his shoes, ready to head downstairs, when Alan hurriedly cto report,
"Micah, Joe is here!"