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."

unfamiliar faces walked in from the door. Each person's attire

said to Sebastian, "President

you, this is my fiancée, Ms.

quickly greeted

looked at Sebastian with a

bet

year, they will design your clothes. Each of them has a different design style, so you can communicate your

"Today they're here to meet you and after seeing you in person they can have design inspiration and find the style that suits

this moment, Stephanie

BUMS

into a castle, she could actually live

Fox treated her so

so beautiful... and has a good figure... I suddenly got several

promise the

suits the ancient castle style. I think

am a jewelry designer. Do you have any requirements for the material of the

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

wrong? Why