Chapter 51

With a smirk, Silas raised an eyebrow. "When you were saying Noah is old, has poor stamina, and doesn't dote on you. I didn't know you liked younger men, Mrs. Brennan." He suddenly smiled. "What a coincidence. I'm three months younger than Noah, and I work out regularly. My tennis skills barely qualify me for the amateur top tier. Oh, and I really dote on my other half." Bethany was rendered speechless. "So, Mrs. Brennan, you can rest assured that marrying me was absolutely the right choice." Bethany forced a wry smile. But Silas liked men. No matter how perfect he was, Bethany wouldn't stand a chance as long as he swung the other way. Silas saw her with her head down, seemingly unwilling to respond, and didn't press her. Some things simply had to be taken slowly. Bethany breathed a small sigh of relief when he didn't press further. When the car drove into the Brennan residence, Bethany realized that her relieved breath seemed to have been released too soon. Silas seemed to no