Ethan Shaw had received an elite, aristocratic education his entire life. He expected his son to follow the same path, enduring the same monotonous routine of study, day in and day out. He hadn't understood when Naomi Kenway suggested canceling the tutoring sessions, but as he watched Ian change, he found himself gradually agreeing with her views on parenting.
Ian grew more lively and cheerful with each passing day. He was no longer the timid boy he used to be, and it was all thanks to Naomi.
A thought stirred in Ethan Shaw's mind. After playing with Ian for a little while, he went upstairs.
In the bedroom, Naomi was hunched over a tablet, researching something. Pen in hand, she diligently jotted down notes on a piece of paper, occasionally pausing to think before resuming her writing.
Ethan Shaw watched her quietly for a moment before walking over. "What are you working on?"
Naomi finally noticed him. "You walk so quietly."
"You looked so focused. What is it?"
