Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 540 The Child's Dilemma

"Sadie, Sadie!" Dahlia's call interrupted Sadie's thoughts.

Sadie was lost in her own thoughts and changed the subject, saying, "I'll trouble you with Brenda and Gioanna's treatment." "Don't worry." Dahlia nodded. "How are you feeling now? Is your stomach feeling better?"

"Much better." Sadie smiled slightly. "I'll go upstairs first. Thank you."

"Don't mention it. Let me know if you need anything," Dahlia said, carrying her medical kit and leaving.

Sadie gathered her thoughts and went back upstairs.

The study door was slightly ajar.

Sadie stood at the doorway and saw Micah teaching Noah about technology.

Noah was listening attentively, his little eyebrows furrowed, just like Micah's expression.

Nathan and Mia were also listening to the side. They probably couldn't understand, so Mia went to play with her Barbie dolls in a pink tent. Nathan was playing with Coco on the couch.

"You're such a genius!" Micah discovered Noah's talent and was pleasantly surprised. "I didn't start delving into technology until I was six years old, but you're only three and a half, and you already understand so much. You're better than me!" "Really?" Noah was ecstatic. He used to discuss these things with Sadie. At first, Sadie could keep up with him. But soon, Sadie's knowledge couldn't match his. Nobody else in the family understood so Noah could only study alone, and he learned slowly.

Later, Micah's grandfather gave him a computer and arranged for someone to provide him with online classes. As such, he expanded his knowledge.

However, online classes were never as good as one-on-one teaching in person. Tonight, Micah tried to teach Noah for the first time, and Noah grasped the concepts, nearly mastering them after just one session.

Both father and son were surprised and felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Micah..." Noah blurted out.

"Yes?" Micah raised his eyebrows in a prompt.

"Daddy." Noah quickly corrected himself, but he wasn't used to it yet, and it took courage to say it now. His face turned red with embarrassment. "I have some other suggestions about the development of your company's new products. Can you take me to see the design process?"

"Of course I can." Micah nodded. "I'll take you to the company tomorrow."

"Ah? Go to the company?" Noah was a little surprised and flattered. "Um, is that okay? I just wanted..."

"What's wrong with that?" Micah ruffled his hair, looking proud. "You're my son, and in the future, you'll learn to manage the company. The sooner you get involved, the sooner you'll adapt. We can fight side by side in the future!" "Yeah, yeah." Noah nodded repeatedly, his bright eyes filled with brilliance.

Seeing this scene, Sadie smiled with satisfaction. She felt that Noah's current appearance was what he wanted to be... Joining the Clemens family was the right choice for the children.

When the alarm went off, Nathan quickly jumped up from the sofa, eagerly saying, "Daddy, Noah's class is over. It's my turn."

"Alright." Micah closed his computer and instructed Noah, "You can go rest now."

"I want to watch a little longer." Noah took the computer and sat beside me, watching intently.

"So dedicated." Micah smiled. "Don't you want to learn martial arts from your brother?"

"No, I'm not interested in that." Noah's eyes were fixed on the computer, and he said proudly, "Once you have high intelligence, you can create invincible weapons. Any martial arts are just second-rate." "That's not true. There are things machines can't deal with," Nathan quickly retorted. "Besides, martial arts can improve physical fitness, something machines can't replace, right?"

"Valid point." Micah found it interesting.

"Daddy, who do you think is right?" Nathan eagerly wanted to prove himself.

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