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

Ella was a guest when she came last time at the Clemens's house. The people of the Clemens family, although polite to her, always treated her as an outsider.

And this time, Ella stayed with the Clemens family, appearing almost like half a hostess.

She disbanded the medical staff arranged by Dahlia, brought her medical team, and even took charge of Micah and Mia's meals.

Rebecca expressed her dissatisfaction and inquired of Bryan Lingston, Ella's assistant. She responded solemnly, "Rebecca, given Mr. Clemens and Mia's recent poisoning, their dietary needs are critical. Any mishap in their meals could aggravate their condition. Please adhere strictly to the recipes provided by Ms. Lingston to ensure their well-being."

"Well..." Rebecca looked at Micah.

Micah nodded slightly, seemingly agreed with the Bryan's words.

Rebecca replied unwillingly, "Alright. I understand."

Ella gestured, and Bryan handed over two recipes to Rebecca.

Rebecca was about to go to the kitchen, but paused when Bryan told her to stop.

Bryan glanced at the servants and instructed, "Everyone. From today, to protect Mr. Clemens and Ms. Mia Clemens, please do not enter their rooms without permission. If there is anything, please inform us first." The servants looked at each other and then turned their gaze to Rebecca.

Rebecca looked at Micah again. "Mr. Clemens."

"Do as they say," Micah responded lightly.

Ella smiled and gestured, "Rebecca. Please don't mind this. It's mainly because the toxins in Micah and Mia's bodies haven't been completely cleared yet. I'm afraid of potential bacterial infection, so I've set these rules." "Got it. Ms. Lingston." Rebecca nodded respectfully.

"All right. You can go about your tasks now," Ella gestured.

Rebecca and the servants dispersed to resume their duties.

Rebecca and the kitchen crew were preparing lunch when an old servant couldn't help but complain, "Is Ms. Lingston planning to marry into the Clemens family? She has no sense of boundaries at all, making such a big move.." "Susan Richardson. Stop it. It would be bad if someone heard it. Ms. Lingston brought eight assistants with her, she's got eyes and ears everywhere," a young chef whispered.

"Susan remarked, somewhat annoyed, 'She used to appear gentle and meek, but now she's assertive. She hasn't even married into the family and she's already giving us orders. Ms. Roth was more considerate; she wouldn't be so demanding."" "Susan!" Rebecca scolded.

Susan paused and turned to see Bryan holding a list, looking at her with a smirk. "This is the recipe from Ms. Lingston. Please prepare according to this." "Okay." Rebecca took the list.

Bryan urged, "Hurry up. Ms. Lingston still needs to visit Mr. Raymond Clemens at the hospital this afternoon. The entire Clemens family is counting on her to aid in their recovery!" With that, she left abruptly, her demeanor speaking volumes. "Such an arrogant person," Susan muttered angrily, "When Brenda was here, she was polite to all of us. This Bryan is nothing!"

"Enough, Susan. Don't be so emotional," Rebecca advised.

"Do you think that Ms. Lingston is really going to marry Micah?" Susan frowned and asked.

"I don't really know," Rebecca replied briefly, busy with her work.

Susan shook her head helplessly. "It's going to be tough days for us from now on."

In the kitchen, the maids were worried but dared not speak out.

Andrew passed by and heard everything. Furrowing his brows, he quickly headed to the study.

Micah was sorting through documents, but since being bitten by Tristan's little green snake, he had been feeling increasingly fatigued. After reading a few documents, exhaustion washed over him. He rubbed his forehead, trying to regain his composure.

"Micah!" Andrew knocked on the door and entered. Seeing Micah in this state, he couldn't help but feel worried about him. "This isn't sustainable if this keeps going. You should consider seeing another doctor."