Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 1408

Chapter 1408 Joyce Is In Love

Indeed, the school that Connor went to was an elite school. Sharon wasn’t as smart as Connor, so she was still attending classes at kindergarten.

As Connor was too smart, he stopped attending classes at the kindergarten a while ago. Shane arranged for the little boy to attend an elite school to equip him with knowledge from various fields.

Only those below sixteen with a high IQ would get to enroll in the elite school. Connor was only six, and he was too young to attend ordinary schools. As such, this elite school was just perfect for him.

The reason he loved the elite school was that he no longer had to pretend to be an ordinary child. Back then, he was forced to keep his knowledge to himself in order not to deal a blow to his friends.

At his new school, he was able to discuss with everyone any topic he was interested in. He no longer had to worry about scaring his teachers and his peers.

Thus, Connor was obviously more cheerful now.

Back in kindergarten, he often idled around. He did a one-eighty after going to his new school and was now more upbeat.

That was when Natalie belatedly realized that her idea of sending Connor to kindergarten so he could enjoy a normal and happy childhood was wrong.

He was smart and knew what he wanted, so the only way to make him happy was to allow him to do what he wanted. That would allow him to have a meaningful childhood.

It was wrong for her to force Connor to experience a happy and normal childhood.

After all, not every child wanted the same childhood. For a genius like Connor, he would be able to experience a unique childhood.

After breakfast, Natalie rested in the living room for a while before grabbing her bag to drive to work.

She arrived at the company to see her subordinates gossiping together. Curious, she asked, “What are you guys chatting about?”

“Oh, Ms. Smith!” The employees were clearly surprised to see her. They scattered and greeted her politely.

Natalie murmured a response. “What are you chatting about? I heard Joyce’s name. What about her?” she queried.