Spoiled by the Silver Fox

"Silver Fox, your old man was really something... He actually foresaw that his future daughter-in-law loved wine, that's why he left all these fine wines for me... Silver Fox, let's pay respects to your dad sometime, okay? I've yet to meet my future father-in-law, Was he a looker?

As handsome as you, Silver Fox?... No, wait, Silver Fox, your eyes, they look like Julia's..."

Sebastian's gaze hardened, "How do you know... my eyes... resemble Julia's?"

"The moment I laid eyes on Julia, I thought Silver Fox's eyes were just like hers... It's weird, they say boys take after their mothers, girls take after their fathers...

But I've met Morton Klein, my eyes don't resemble his at all... My mom even said, she often dreamt of a pair of beautiful eyes,

My eyes... I don't look like anyone... Hahaha, Silver Fox, isn't that amusing?"

Not amusing at all.

Morton isn't your father.

Those eyes might be Marilyn's memory of the only Zachary Snider... Steph's eyes, might have inherited from this father she never met.

"What a coincidence... President Ingram, we meet again within a day."

Suddenly, a man's voice rang out from the adjacent table.

Hearing the familiar sound, Sebastian shot a glance in Jeffrey's direction, "Indeed, quite the coincidence."

Jeffrey was accompanied by several other people.

to

her astonishment, "Wow... Is this the legendary President Ingram?" The others with Jeffrey were

no mind and just raised an eyebrow at

Ingram's

replied, "None

mean to meddle... Just asking out

intending to

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by such

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Jeffrey's table and indeps

the table,

deserve my

breath and went over to carry

Jeffrey raised an eyebrow, "Who's your

Actress

too late to cover her mouth,