It was midnight when Noah returned to his bedroom.

Loosening his tie, he was about to take a shower when he raised his eyes and saw Holly in her cow-patterned pajamas. She was lying flat on the bed and her buttocks were wiggling like an adorable puppy.

He took off his tie and sat on the side of the bed.

She snuggled up to him, held one of his feet, and acted cute with him. However, she didn’t want to say anything.

He sighed before he carried her and set her down on himself. She started to scrub his abs the way she’d laundry. After a while, her fair, perky face scrunched up.

“I’m stupid,” she said.

Holding her tight, he couldn’t help but feel disheartened.

Then, he kissed her.

Back when Holly was two years old, Gladys bought her some children’s books to teach her to recognize words and read the numbers. However, his little girl just couldn’t pick up anything. The old servant must’ve tried teaching her a hundred times, too.

So, he took her for an IQ test.

That was when he