Spoiled by the Silver Fox

"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?"

heading to

into the dorm, I'll go the day after tomorrow. I'll take my mom to

Mrs. Bishop to pick out a car. It would make her commute

Silver Fox is buying

"No... it's just a half-hour walk. I can use the exercise. Seb, don't blow more money

however, didn't feel that it

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

had said... she'd stay by his side, letting him

this feeling of a

parents were

and chat while he, as a child, sat on his father's lap listening, occasionally snuggling into his

him, stroking his

stern father would

Julia did love him, her son... but, she

abandon

for Stephanie and Marilyn sprang from the pain he could not get

was prepared to die.

bloom of her youth,

nightclub... the substantial wages serving as a means