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

Chapter 711 The Raising of an Eagle

A gentle warmth began to trickle down from the crown of Noah's head, eliciting a shudder from him as he glanced upwards.

"Nathan gasped, pointing at the source of the warmth. "Oh dear, Coco pooped on Noah's head!"

Mia's hand flew to her eyes, shielding them from the sight. "How utterly revolting!" she exclaimed.

Noah's complexion took on a sickly green hue, a vein throbbing visibly on his forehead. His teeth ground together in anger as he bellowed, "Coco!"

In response, Coco hastily fluttered over to the safety of the sofa, casting a fearful glance at Noah. "Scared, scared," it whimpered pitifully.

"You pooped on my head and you're the one who's scared?" Noah's face flushed a deep crimson with indignation.

"Noah, Coco was likely startled by the noise just now. Try not to be too upset," Mr. Clemens Senior advised gently. "Go clean yourself up."

At his signal, a maid swiftly guided Noah away to wash his hair.

the nanny car that day,

come here," Mia beckoned, extending her arm towards the bird. Coco immediately flew into her embrace, nuzzling its fluffy head against Mia's cheek in a bid to win

instructed patiently. "Noah loves cleanliness, and

scared," Coco repeated,

well," Nathan

a bird of prey. Although the mountains are teeming with

Clemens Senior, despite his advanced

fondness for exotic pets. We've suspected that the inhabitants of the mountain's

it," Mr. Clemens Senior ordered, his expression grave. "I won't tolerate any threat to my family

acknowledged, preparing to relay the

hair and was now blow-drying it. He scrutinized his reflection in the mirror. Despite the absence of any visible stains, he felt a lingering discomfort, as if a foul odor clung to his scalp. "Noah,

thought of attending

knew that Noah, like Micah, had a severe obsession with cleanliness. He knew that unless Noah thoroughly cleaned himself, he would remain uneasy for the remainder

the sofa, his attention returning to the computer. He had overheard the conversation between Mr. Clemens Senior and Silas, and he was curious to ascertain whether the noise

and quickly located the silver Rolls-Royce, dispatching