"Er... I haven't gotten my driver's license yet."

"I'll arrange a coach to teach you how to drive this weekend."

"Uh... actually, I don't like driving. I have a terrible sense of direction, even walking I get lost... don't force me to drive, don't we have a driver at home?" Marilyn disagreed, "Knowing how to drive is a must-have skill for young people nowadays, Steph. No slacking off... there's no harm in learning more."

"But Mom..." she began, an edge of trepidation in her voice, "I have a dreadful sense of direction, and I fear colliding with someone... if I were to strike someone whilst driving, I believe the shock alone might be the end of me." Sebastian then said, "You'll be acting in contemporary dramas in the future, right?"

"Huh? Yeah, I will."

"What if you need to drive in a scene... are you going to hire a stunt double to do it for you?"

"It seems... not a good way."

"So, are you going to learn?"

Stephanie made a face, "I'll learn... but I've read online that driving instructors are mean and scary."

"This is a private instructor. He wouldn't dare yell at you."

Who would dare yell at the wife of the Skyline Corporation's president?

"So... I'll come back every weekend for lessons?"

are you heading to school

needs to move into the dorm, I'll go the day after tomorrow.

car.

Silver Fox is buying you a

I can

feel that

spent on Steph and the cost of Mrs. Bishop's kidney

by his side,

really enjoyed this feeling of a family sitting together and

this too. His parents were in love then, and their family

chat while he, as a child, sat on his father's lap

stroking his head... smiling

would inevitably soften at this

did love him, her son... but, she loved that man

was willing... to abandon him and

beginning, his fondness for Stephanie and Marilyn

ill and didn't want to burden her daughter. She was prepared to die. But the

the bloom of her

wages serving as a means to stash away

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