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.

age, with a pair of distinctive eyebrows and eyes. His eyelashes were so long, they could even pass for a girl’s.

gently, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

skin was as tender as the petals of a flower that bloom

deep sleep, oblivious

by the

out and gently struck the boy’s hair.

was her son,

was a preemie, born on a

it was a real nail–biter for Agnes, but luckily, she pulled through.

brushed

possibly due to oxygen deprivation during the difficult birth, Nocturne

medical term was Atypical Neurological Hypersomnia.

sleeping,

was born, Agnes noticed that

always sleeping, barely

baby, that’s

still the same

feel that something was wrong.

bunch of top–notch doctors, but

caused by neurological oxygen deprivation during

hadn’t affected Nocturne’s intelligence.

Nocturne was a

years old, he had already learned two languages

than they were at

showed an extraordinary level of

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