Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Sebastian couldn't care less about those things.

He just felt a little sympathetic for the girl running around, excited like an innocent little bunny, in front of him. She should've had these things since she was born, but was only seeing them for the first time now. "Sir, everyone has already been invited!" Suddenly, Martin walked up to Sebastian from the castle's main entrance.

Sebastian nodded and yelled upstairs, "Stephanie...come down."

Stephanie was still upstairs checking out the rooms, thinking about which one her mother would stay in, which one she would stay in, and which ones Gillian and Maddie would stay in when they came to visit. She also wanted to pick a room for her teacher and Emily, so they could move in and stay frequently.

Hearing Sebastian's call, she hurriedly answered, "Okay... I'll be right down."

Martin, with a smiling face, watched Stephanie bounce down the stairs. She was as happy as a child. It felt like she was already spoiled by the president into a dummy... "Martin, you're here too!"

Martin laughed and said, "Not just me... I brought others."

"Ah? We just bought this castle, and there are guests coming to visit?"

Martin exclaimed in surprise, "Sir, you didn't tell Ms. Bishop?"

Sebastian said indifferently, "It's not too late now... Steph... come here."

Stephanie obediently walked over to him, listening to Sebastian say, "Let them in."

walked in from the door. Each person's attire was very tasteful

respectfully said to Sebastian, "President

me introduce you, this is my fiancée,

greeted Stephanie, "Ms.

Stephanie looked at Sebastian with a

bet

them, "These are the chief designers of internationally renowned brands... From now on, every season of the year, they will design your clothes. Each of them has a different design style, so you can communicate your preferences with

you in person they can have design inspiration and find the style that

moment,

BUMS

into a castle, she could

treated

good figure... I suddenly

we promise the clothes we

I'm good at designing pastoral-style clothing that suits the ancient castle style. I

designer. Do you have

she was dreaming. She pinched herself, thinking she wouldn't feel the pain. But...

asked, "What's wrong? Why are you pinching