Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! -
Chapter 738 Finding Mommy Back
It was the first time Nathan had such a serious discussion with Noah. He usually appeared carefree and lighthearted.
Today, he suddenly became serious, his face resembling Noah's, showing a hint of determination.
"I don't..." Noah paused, explaining, "My personality has always been plain, not as lively as yours."
"No, that's not it." Nathan shook his head and solemnly said, "When Mommy was around, although you were smarter and more mature than me, you used to smile and get close to Great-grandfather, but now, you seem unable to smile." "Mommy is gone. I can't smile anymore." Noah's voice was low, his eyes red.
Upon hearing this, Nathan lowered his head in sadness, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Mommy isn't here, and Mia and I are also very sad, but we shouldn't be angry with great-grandfather for that. It's not his fault." Noah furrowed his brows, remaining silent. On the day Mommy had an accident, only he saw Mommy for the last time and witnessed Mommy being coerced by great-grandfather. He regretted believing his words and not stopping them. If he had stayed by Mommy's side, maybe Mommy wouldn't have had the accident.
But he couldn't tell Nathan and Mia about this; he could only keep it to himself and silently endure.
Let them continue in their blissful ignorance. Only then can they enjoy pure happiness.
"I saw great-grandpa with red eyes just now, lost in thought while holding a cup. When I talked to him, he seemed absent-minded." Nathan continued, "Great-grandfather tries so hard to please you. Why do you treat him like this?" "I had something urgent just now."
Noah was about to explain when he noticed it was raining heavily outside.
His mechanical pigeon was still hidden in that tree. While it wouldn't be discovered at the time, if it had been rained on for too long, could it have short-circuited?
Although he had a waterproof system set up, and light rain wouldn't affect it, but if the rain got heavier, it could be troublesome.
"What urgent matter?" Nathan frowned at him.
"I'll tell you later." Noah replied as he operated the computer, preparing to move the mechanical pigeon to a safe place to avoid the rain.
"Noah!" Nathan was a bit angry. "I'm talking to you. Isn't it rude to be so busy?"
"I'm busy, I'll tell you later; go have breakfast first!" While staring at the computer, Noah tried to placate him.
"I'm really angry now, hmph!!!"
Nathan, with a red face, crossed his arms and walked out angrily.
Noah glanced at Nathan and continued working on the computer, thinking to himself, 'Once I bring Mommy back, you won't be angry anymore.' Sadie returned to the room after treating Coco's injuries, drew back the curtains, and looked at the rain outside, feeling suddenly heavy-hearted. She remembered the cries of the children she had heard at the Clemens family before, and her heart still ached.
Why did she have such feelings?
Sadie couldn't figure it out.
Just then, she noticed a faint red light flickering on a large tree not far away. She immediately took out her binoculars and saw a pigeon!
She remembered the pigeon she had shot down last time, and when Arya opened it, she was surprised to replace a mechanical pigeon just like this one.
The VIC Group was mainly focused on technology, making these little gadgets effortlessly.
A mocking smile played on Sadie's lips. Micah actually used such tricks to spy on her. How childish!
Sadie picked up the gun, ready to shoot the mechanical pigeon, but then she had a second thought. 'Micah enjoyed spying so much; playing a little prank on him might be more fun.' So, she put down the gun.
As the rain continued outside, Annika knocked on the door and brought in a steaming cup of fruit tea. "Sadie, have some fruit tea to warm up."
"Go and close all the windows," Sadie instructed. Today's schedule is canceled; I'm taking a day off."
"Understood."
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