Chapter 278



Watching him with all seriousness, I couldn't help but seriously gaze back at his face, noting the mature, steady composure that added to his handsomeness.

Men his age couldn't possibly compete with the likes of Jimmy, the fresh-faced young bucks out there.

These days, being called a "silver fox" is practically a compliment, signifying a charm that comes with maturity.

Isn't there a whole trend about swooning over older men now?

Whether it's young women, married ladies, or even little girls, they all seem to have a thing for the mature types like Ernest.

But him getting all worked up about being called a "silver fox"? Seems like he doesn't realize just how valuable that title has become in his case.

Taking a step closer, I said, "Honestly, you are in your thirties, definitely not young, especially compared to that kid earlier..."

"You think I'm old too?" Ernest cut me off before I could finish.

His mood seemed to drop, clearly annoyed.

Wow! Didn't expect him to be so touchy about his age.

I tried to explain further, "I'm saying you're indeed not young, but I didn't mean..."

unspoken as Ernest

I was speechless.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Ernest, are you so worried I'll find you old because you lack confidence? Or do you

kept silent, his sulking

I won't hold your age against you. I'm after your... mature charm... Otherwise, why would I turn down that young guy earlier? He was

still didn't respond, so I rubbed his

men are not that easy to cheer

apology would have been enough to smooth things

Ernest was behaving like a petulant child, not

tiptoed to give him

for his reaction

forhis

to leave, but

me. Ernest's embrace reminded me the strength in his arms from last

ovelger

right? What's with

The audacity...

after gaining

be naive around me

dumb, but having

"Ernest,

offered no defense, and

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