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.

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

fluttered gently, like

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

sleep, oblivious to

sat by the bed.

gently struck the

her son, Nocturne.

born on a midsummer night.

nail–biter for Agnes,

brushed Nocturne’s cheek.

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

was Atypical Neurological

most of his day sleeping, with very little

was born, Agnes noticed that this kid was

sleeping, barely even

baby, that’s

was still the same after his

began to feel that something

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

by neurological oxygen

affected Nocturne’s intelligence.

contrary, Nocturne was

had already learned two

said he’s more gifted than they were at his age.

was awake, he showed an

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