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 myself.” Mrs. Lewis

visits Wiltspoon, invite him

him from constantly bragging about being the

bit of narcissism; he proudly considered himself the brightest child in

skin, I'll give him that,” Mrs. Lewis’s daughter

calls himself a ‘child prodigy,’ but there are plenty of

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

great lengths, pulling strings to get

a competitive

filled the room again, a warmth shared among

Mrs. Lewis took out a red paper with several auspicious dates carefully

Duncan, | asked someone to find a few lucky dates based

and decide which date you’d

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