Liberty encouraged Sonny’s interest in writing and drawing.

At four years old, he couldn't sit still for long—he’d write or draw a bit, then run off to play.

Given his young age, his short writing sessions weren't a concern for Liberty; she knew they wouldn't affect his fingers.

During his recent stay at FC Manor, Sonny had been practicing alongside Titus, copying medicine books.

With Titus as a buddy, Sonny’s handwriting had noticeably improved in just a few days.

Mrs. Lewis smiled thoughtfully.

“I’ve heard Titus is exceptionally bright, with a memory like a camera.” Though she hadn't met Titus, Mrs. Lewis knew he was Jane’s adopted son, rumored to be incredibly intelligent.

In Wiltspoon’s elite circles, most people weren’t familiar with Titus since the Johnson family kept him protected.

Only those close to Zachary’s family knew of him.

Liberty nodded.

“Titus is brilliant.

but i haven't tested it

time Titus visits Wiltspoon,

to meet him—and it'll keep him from constantly bragging about being the smartest kid

of narcissism;

him

a ‘child prodigy,’ but there are plenty of kids

there’s always someone more

parents went to great lengths, pulling strings to get their kids

first every time in such a competitive school was no small feat—Rocco was

room again,

Lewis took out a red paper with several

someone to

a look and decide which date you’d like for

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