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

Chapter 712 Big Pets, Small Pets

"This is outrageous!" Mr. Clemens Senior erupted, his voice thick with indignation. "What kind of people are they? How dare they keep eagles as pets? Do they believe they can control such creatures?" "That's right," Silas echoed, his disbelief mirroring that of his elder. "I shall relay this information to Micah. He will handle the situation accordingly."

Mr. Clemens Senior, however, was not yet satisfied. "Noah, give it another look. Who lives in the villa to the north?" He was eager to confirm if the residents were members of the notorious James family. Noah peered at the computer screen once more. "It appears to be a group of young women..." His voice trailed off as he noticed a figure glaring directly into the lens of the mechanical pigeon's camera.

Caught off guard, Noah attempted to redirect the pigeon, but it was too late. A gunshot rang out, and the computer screen was instantly transformed into a chaotic mess of white static, punctuated by the harsh crackle of electronic interference.

"My pigeon!" Noah leapt to his feet, his small hands balled into tight fists, his face flushed with rage.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Clemens Senior asked, concern etched on his face.

"Some scoundrel has destroyed my mechanical pigeon," Noah replied, his voice a shout of fury. "This is an outrage!"

Mr. Clemens Senior's brow furrowed in displeasure. "This is intolerable! They dare to destroy my great-grandson's invention!"

turned to Silas and commanded, "Send someone over immediately. We must

them that their ferocious pets have frightened our family's young heirs. Moreover, they have damaged Noah's invention, and we demand an apology from

to Mr. Clemens Senior. "Will this course

was an opportunity to strengthen their bond. If someone had wronged his great-grandson, it was his duty

pigeon to spy on them was wrong,

in agreement. "You're absolutely correct,

the sound of one today frightened Coco. What if one of these creatures were to crash into something next time? Or worse, what if one were to

uncontrollably as if an eagle was indeed about to swoop down on it. "Exactly!" Nathan chimed in, his small fists clenched in righteous indignation. "Although I am skilled in martial arts, I've never battled an eagle." Mia, on the verge of tears, whimpered

"Don't worry, Mia. I'll protect

nodded his agreement. "Rest assured, I will handle this

Nathan chorused, throwing themselves into Mr. Clemens Senior's arms in a display of affection. Noah, too, expressed his gratitude, and the longstanding distance between

contact Micah and inform him of the situation," Silas declared, stepping aside to make the

"I've just spoken with Rylan about the situation at