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.

a pair of distinctive eyebrows and eyes. His eyelashes were so long, they could even

his eyelashes fluttered gently, like a

boy’s skin was as tender as the petals of a flower that

sleep,

by

gently struck the

her

a preemie, born on a midsummer

real nail–biter for Agnes, but

hand brushed Nocturne’s cheek.

possibly due to oxygen deprivation during the difficult birth, Nocturne was diagnosed with a rare disorder after he was

term was

day sleeping,

moment Nocturne was born, Agnes noticed that this kid was

sleeping, barely

a baby, that’s

the

to feel that something

a bunch of top–notch doctors, but the conclusion

by neurological oxygen deprivation during

this hadn’t affected Nocturne’s

Nocturne was a genius.

just four years old, he had already learned two languages and

said he’s more gifted than

showed an

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