Chapter 483

Four years later-

In a high–rise apartment in downtown Manhattan.

The alarm went off and Agnes got up immediately. After a war–like hot shower, she felt refreshed.

It’s the weekend.

In theory, she could have a lie in.

However, today there’s some serious business to take care of.

Agnes got dressed, headed to the kitchen, and whipped up a sandwich for breakfast.

Then, she ventured into the other room.

Agnes opened the door and stepped inside.

A little boy was lying on the bed.

The kid was ridiculously cute.

His hair was fluffy and soft, and his facial features were well–defined.

Most kids at four or five years old still have those chubby baby faces.

His face was mature for his age, with a pair of distinctive eyebrows and eyes. His eyelashes were so

gently, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

skin was as tender as the petals of a

in a deep sleep, oblivious to Agnes‘

by

out and gently struck the boy’s

her son,

born on a

back, it was a real nail–biter for Agnes,

hand brushed

during the difficult birth, Nocturne was diagnosed with a rare disorder

term was Atypical Neurological Hypersomnia.

day sleeping, with very little awake

noticed that this

was always sleeping, barely

baby, that’s kind

Nocturne was still the

to feel that

took Nocturne to a bunch of top–notch doctors, but the conclusion was the

caused by neurological oxygen deprivation

this hadn’t affected

contrary, Nocturne was

already learned two languages and

than they were at his age.

was awake, he showed an extraordinary

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