Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 517 Everyone Is Born with a Unique Talent

Micah opened an app on his tablet and handed it to Noah. "Try this, can you understand it?"

"Yeah." Noah took it, and his eyes immediately lit up. "This is a VR design for a tech product. Where did you get it?”

"You can understand this?" Micah was joyfully surprised. “This is our company's latest product, designed for children's education. We've encountered a few issues that we can't seem to solve..." "What kind of issues?” Noah asked while navigating the tablet.

"There's a blind spot in the development department..." Micah purposely led him on. "I haven't figured out where the problem lies yet. Give it a try. If you can replace it, I'll grant you a wish!" "Really?" Noah, typically calm, lifted his face into an uncharacteristically excited smile, his eyes gleaming, "Any wish I want?" "Yes, any." Micah nodded in affirmation.

"Alright, I'll give it a shot." Noah was so engrossed in his design scheme that he lost all interest in breakfast.

"Noah, have breakfast first," Sadie gently reminded him. "After finish eating, you can look at it."

"Mommy, I'm full..." Noah didn't even glance up, his hand still sliding across the tablet carefully studying the original design.

"You've only had a slice of toast, and you haven't even touched your milk or oats. How can you be full?" Sadie threatened, "Noah, eat your breakfast now, or I'm going to take away the tablet."

Sadie then turned her attention to reprimand Micah, "Look at what you've done! You've got him so caught up in the challenge that he's not eating properly!"

"Uh..." Micah, facing a scolding for the first time, refrained from retorting. Instead, he earnestly urged Noah, "Alright, Noah, we can deal with that later. Focus on eating your breakfast now, or your mom will be upset." "Oh," Noah reluctantly set the tablet aside and focused on his breakfast.

"Micah, I want a wish too," Nathan said enviously, speaking timidly, "I may not be as smart as Noah or good with tech stuff, but I'm strong, and I know karate!"

"Really?" Micah raised an eyebrow at him, "You're learning karate that young?"

Nowadays, most kids would just take a basic karate class, nothing serious. The more traditional martial arts like karate had long been rare.

"I did learn it, and I can show you if you don't believe me."

Nathan, eager to prove himself, threw up his little fists, ready to demonstrate. Unfortunately, his movements were restricted as he was still recovering from a leg injury and sitting at the dining table. "Let's eat first," Sadie placed a slice of toast on his plate, smiling and explaining to Micah, "He's actually been learning karate. There's a local master in Brenda's rural hometown who taught him." "No wonder," Micah smiled coyly, "Then you need to heal properly. Once you're better, we can spar a bit."

"You've learned it too?" Nathan's eyebrows perked up with joy.

"I've been trained in special forces, didn't focus on karate," Micah sipped his coffee, "But all physical combat training shares similarities. I can definitely teach you a lot."

"Really? That's awesome!" Nathan beamed, his worry quickly resurfacing. "But I'm not as smart as Noah. What if you replace I am a slow learner?"

"Everyone is born with unique talents, and everyone has their own strengths. Don't compare yourself to others. Noah has his advantages, and Nathan, you have yours. Just play to your strengths," Micah assured him. Micah handed Nathan a piece of fruit.

"Thank you, Micah!"

Nathan was deeply moved, almost on the verge of tears. Despite his resemblance to Noah, he was often overshadowed by Noah's intelligence. As time passed, Nathan had developed a bit of an inferiority complex. Suddenly, he realized that there were also qualities about him that people could appreciate.