Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 855 It's Mommy

"There are some things I need to confirm first," Noah said without immediately telling Nathan. "You two go have lunch; I'll keep looking at these documents." "Alright," Nathan replied, feeling a bit dejected. "Not that I understand them anyway, I can't help."

"I'll ask Rebecca to bring your lunch up. You can eat while you work," Mia offered, pouring a glass of water for Noah. "Drink some water first, don't tire yourself out." "Thank you, Mia." Noah nodded and urged them, "Go on, don't starve yourselves."

"Okay." As Mia turned to leave, Little Coco suddenly noticed the photo on the document and excitedly flapped its wings, shouting, "Mommy, mommy!"

Noah immediately closed the document and frowned, "Little Coco, stop it."

"Naughty Little Coco, so annoying," Nathan scolded angrily. "It did the same thing at the hospital last time, kept calling for mommy and flew into the stairwell, making us chase after it."

"Little Coco, Noah needs to work now, don't disturb him," Mia gently reminded, stroking Little Coco's feathers. "Hospitals are quiet places. Next time we go, don't make any noise."

"Mommy, mommy!" Little Coco called out a few more times. Nathan and Mia glared at it, and it tucked its head under its wings, silencing itself.

"You said Little Coco called for mommy at the hospital too?" Noah immediately sensed something amiss. Recently, he had been training Little Coco, repeatedly showing it photos and videos of mommy, so that if she ever appeared, Little Coco would recognize her.

After all, animals' instincts and sharpness far surpass humans'.

"Yeah, it was the night before last. You were in the emergency room with Grandpa Clemens, and Mia wanted to go too, so I accompanied her. While we were walking around the corner, Little Coco suddenly started calling," Nathan recounted the detailed events of that night excitedly.

Mia added, "Luckily, Brother Ethan caught it; otherwise, we would have had to search the hospital for it."

Upon hearing this, Noah immediately reached out his hand, "Little Coco, come here!"

Mia let go, and Little Coco quickly flapped its wings and landed on Noah's hand.

Noah gently stroked its feathers and seriously instructed Nathan, "Nathan, go close the door."

Seeing Noah's sudden serious expression, Nathan felt a bit uneasy but quickly ran to close the door.

"Noah, what's wrong?" Mia asked nervously.

Noah opened the document again and pointed to the photo, asking Little Coco, "Little Coco, was this the mommy you saw at the hospital the other day?"

"Mommy, mommy!" Little Coco saw Sadie's photo and immediately started calling out, affectionately rubbing its fluffy head against the picture.

Nathan and Mia looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Noah was implying.

Noah quickly took out his phone and accessed the surveillance footage from that night.

The miniature camera he had installed on Little Coco worked like a dash cam, recording events for 72 hours before automatically clearing.

Since it hadn't been 72 hours yet, the footage should still be available.

"Noah, what are you doing?" Nathan and Mia leaned in from either side to see.

"Don't make noise," Noah reminded them, frowning.

Soon, the footage from that night appeared on the phone screen. Noah calculated the time and moved the progress bar accordingly, "It was around 12:35 AM." Soon, the footage showed Nathan and Mia carrying Little Coco towards the emergency room.

From Little Coco's perspective, they could indeed see a familiar figure.

Noah immediately paused the video and zoomed in.

"It's mommy!"