Ethan Herd sneered and slapped Miles Martin's hand away: "So you're just relying on your shamelessness to make my Mum dizzyingly infatuated with you."
Miles Martin shook his head: "Wrong, I attracted your Mum with my own charm. Clearly, your Mum is a person with very good taste."
If Ethan Herd weren't much shorter than Miles Martin, he would have punched him already to wipe the smugness off this Old Man's face.
"Pah, my Mum clearly has a vision problem to take a shameless Old Fox like you as her Darling."
Miles Martin was still not angry. He was very relaxed when chatting with Ethan Herd, not showing any signs of being the Mayor.
He proudly said: "So, this is my charm. In your Mum's eyes, I'm good at everything."
Ethan Herd pointed at him and shouted angrily: "You say another word, and you'll never ever be allowed to enter the house again, as long as I'm here."
Miles Martin was taken aback. Uh, those words sounded a bit awkward, him... entering the house?
