Lola Hussey realized belatedly that what she had just said might have been a bit overboard.
How could she say Ethan Ainsley was old!?
He was charming in his age!
Although compared to her 'young age,' he did indeed seem a little older…
"Ethan, why is there such a big age gap between us? I feel like I could call you uncle," Lola curiously asked him.
Uncle...
An invisible stab once again.
Ethan raised his hand and beckoned to her: "Come here."
Lola actually approached him.
His eyes, which were as if shrouded in mist, became more and more profound. He lowered his voice and asked her, "Do you really dislike my age that much?"
"..." Lola replied with some difficulty: "There might be a little, but you are tall, rich, and handsome, so it seems like age doesn't matter that much."
Anyway, she wouldn't marry him. That's what Lola thought.
"So, you still think I'm old?"
He persisted.