Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

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 find 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."

Noah didn't even glance up, his hand still sliding across the tablet carefully studying the original

and you haven't even touched your milk or oats. How can

then turned her attention to reprimand Micah, "Look at what you've done! You've got him so caught up in the

earnestly urged Noah, "Alright, Noah, we can deal with that later. Focus on eating

may not be as smart as Noah or good with tech

at him, "You're learning karate that

class, nothing serious. The more traditional martial arts like karate had

and I can show you

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

Nathan's eyebrows perked up with

coffee, "But all physical combat training shares similarities.