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 school

day after tomorrow. I'll take my mom to the staff dorms tomorrow and spend some time

pick out a car. It would make her

Silver Fox

just a half-hour walk. I

however, didn't feel

to the money he spent on Steph and the

by his side, letting

of a family sitting together and

a kid, he'd experienced this too. His parents were

would sit and chat while he, as a child, sat on

would hold him, stroking his head... smiling at

usually stern father would inevitably soften

her son... but, she loved that

was willing... to abandon

Stephanie and Marilyn sprang from the

and didn't want to burden her daughter. She was prepared to

bloom of

a nightclub... the substantial wages serving as a means to stash away funds for her mother's impending