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.

he has a photographic memory, but i haven't tested it myself.” Mrs. Lewis

Titus visits Wiltspoon, invite him

constantly bragging about being the smartest kid in town.” Everyone laughed, knowing

personality came with a bit of narcissism; he proudly considered

skin, I'll give him that,”

prodigy,’ but there are plenty of

school every time, but someday he’ll see that there’s always someone more

pulling strings to get their kids admitted

in such a competitive school was no small feat—Rocco was

filled the room again, a warmth shared

a red paper with

Liberty, saying, “Liberty, Duncan, | asked someone to find a few

a look and decide which date you’d like for the

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