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 interrupted again,

I was speechless.

couldn't help but laugh. "Ernest, are you so worried I'll find you old because you

kept silent, his

your age against you. I'm after your... mature charm... Otherwise, why

so I rubbed his face

first time I realized that older men are not that easy to cheer up,

apology would have been

behaving like a petulant child,

drastic measure, I thought, and tiptoed to give him a

wait for his

forhis

leave, but a

strength in

ovelger

right? What's with the

The audacity...

after gaining the

act; pretending to be naive around

but having

scoffed, "Ernest, nice

no defense,

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