Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 688 Noah's New Innovation

"We're not sure," Andrew confessed, his voice laced with hesitation, "Silas is investigating the matter."

Micah, without missing a beat, commanded, "Contact Silas at once." His tone was urgent, his words precise. "Inform him that I've dispatched Rylan to monitor the situation, and he is not to interfere." Andrew acknowledged the order with a curt nod, promptly dialing Silas's number.

Upon receiving Andrew's message, Silas discreetly covered the receiver, turning to Mr. Clemens Senior. "Micah has sent Rylan to manage the situation," he relayed. "He doesn't want us to interfere in this." Mr. Clemens Senior's brow furrowed in contemplation, but he ultimately nodded in agreement. "Very well, let him handle this minor issue independently."

Silas relayed Mr. Clemens Sr.'s message back to Andrew, who in turn passed it on to Micah.

A sigh of relief escaped Micah's lips. "Get Rylan to commence the investigation," he ordered.

"Understood," Andrew replied, before relaying the instructions to Rylan.

Micah, lost in thought, twirled the wedding ring on his left finger, his eyes brimming with anticipation. Perhaps Sadie wanted to return, to reunite with him and their children...

Meanwhile, Noah was secluded in his study, engrossed in a book.

A servant entered, bearing news. "Mr. Noah, your tutor is en route, but due to the distance, his arrival may be delayed by an hour and a half."

"Understood," Noah responded, his tone nonchalant.

Having finished his book on international economics, Noah rubbed his temples, seeking relief from the strain of reading. He moved to the window, his gaze settling on the distant, dense forest, a welcome respite for his weary eyes. However, his attention was soon drawn to a shiny object in the distance...

Upon closer inspection, it appeared to be a car.

The Clemens family's fleet consisted solely of black vehicles, and even their private doctors and tutors were transported in similar vehicles. The sudden appearance of a silver car was indeed peculiar. Had they received a guest?

Curiosity piqued, Noah reached for his telescope, focusing on the distant silver object.

It was an elongated silver Rolls-Royce, identical in model to the Clemens family's fleet. The vehicle made its way into the northern area, disappearing into the thick forest.

Based on its trajectory, Noah deduced that the car had reached the villa in the north.

Andrew had previously informed Noah of the two villas on Autumn Mountain - their residence in the south and the unoccupied villa in the north. The latter, it seemed, had new occupants. Judging by the car, these new neighbors were likely affluent.

Setting down his telescope, Noah decided against further observation. His room's angle only allowed a partial view of the circular road. To see the northern villa, he would need to ascend to the attic. However, prying into others' affairs was not his style.

Nor did it interest him.

With his tutor yet to arrive and having finished his book, Noah sought to alleviate his boredom by tinkering with his mechanical pigeon.

This was his latest project - a toy pigeon he had purchased from a market, disassembled, and fitted with an electronic controller. He released the pigeon through the window...

Noah was eager to test the pigeon's range and its ability to capture a panoramic view of the mountain.

If successful, it would function much like a drone, albeit with a few additional features.

He launched the monitoring software on his tablet, capturing the pigeon's perspective.

First, it captured the Clemens family's front yard, then ascended, providing an aerial view of the entire estate. As it climbed higher, the estate shrank, the surrounding forest dominating the frame, until finally, it revealed a panoramic view of Autumn Mountain...

A smirk of satisfaction spread across Noah's face. It was a success!

He guided the pigeon using his computer, testing its ability to capture a fixed-point shot. He directed it towards the northern villa, not with the intention to spy, but to test the sensitivity of his control.

As the pigeon approached the northern villa, it captured the silver Rolls-Royce from above. Several bodyguards, clad in black, emerged from the car, carrying luggage into the house...

A figure, seemingly attractive, was seen walking toward the house. Sensing something, the figure turned around and glanced back...