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

Chapter 827 A Tiny Figure

Noah breathed a sigh of relief as Coco, the silly bird, finally took off again.

Now, it was his turn to act.

"Ethan. Have some water!" Noah opened a bottle of water and handed it to Ethan.

"Thank you, Mr. Noah Clemens." Ethan took a few sips, set it aside, and continued driving.

"Ethan, how long have you been driving?" Noah stared at Ethan's back.

"Seven years," Ethan smiled and replied, "I got my driver's license at eighteen and have been driving since then. Although not for long, I have driven many miles, and I'm skilled in driving. Rest assured, Mr. Noah Clemens." "So, braking in an emergency should be instinctive for you, right?" Noah asked again.

"Of course, we have all undergone strict training. Even if we got shot, we would first park the car safely to ensure the owner's safety."

As Ethan spoke, he began to feel dizzy and lightheaded.

"Perfect." A faint smile appeared on Noah's lips.

at the bottle of water

harm you. My Coco has flown away. I need to go find Coco." Noah said as he picked up his small backpack. "Pull

to call his companion, but his hand went limp, and he slumped back in his

car jerked forward, and at a critical moment,

to neutral, turned off

the closest place to Half-Mountain North. Since he had scouted the route last time,

navigation, Noah hurried towards

empty backyard with no cars in front, the windows and doors were tightly locked, and there was no

was everything missing

those women all

to figure out the situation, so he

in another villa, Sadie was sitting at her desk

to report, "Ms. James, as you expected, someone has broken

Clemens family?" Sadie

a child," Annika said, "about six or

then turned on the

outside the villa. Still, on the night before she left, she had someone install additional micro monitors within a three-kilometer

approached Hillside Villa, they