The thought never occurred to Stanley Batton. Neither did it cross Xyla Quest's mind, either.

How did Stanley’s parents know so much about this?

They were the best parents in the country indeed, being so tolerant about something like this, even discussing it in such a casual manner.

They even paid attention to the little things.

Sharon Lindt scratched her head awkwardly. “You can’t blame me for this. I’d already told you that your wife was a very beautiful woman, and yet, you still weren’t interested. You've never interacted much with women, so of course, I thought you liked men.”

“Can’t I have just remained celibate for my own reasons?” Stanley asked.

“Sure, sure. How was I supposed to know? After all, you’re so rich,” his mother said.

“My father is rich, too, but he doesn’t sleep around,” he countered.

“That’s because I always keep an eye on him.”

Wilson Batton wasn’t happy with what he heard. “It has nothing to do with you keeping an eye on me. I intentionally stayed away f