Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Sebastian Ingram found himself looking out the window, feeling familiar with the scenery outside.

At the sound, Stephanie Bishop sat up, stretched lazily and said, "Are we there already? That was quick."

The driver chuckled wryly, "I've been driving for over an hour... does that count as fast?"

"Oh... Have I been sleeping for that long? Thank you!"

"No need to thank me... but I can't drive in, I can only stop at the entrance, you'll have to walk in."

Sebastian got out of the car, his emotions a mixed bag.

He understood now why Stephanie had bought a wreath.

He watched as Stephanie took the wreath out of the trunk and couldn't help but ask, "Why are we here?"

Holding the wreath, Stephanie walked over and said, "We should have come yesterday... but today is not too late... I don't think Mr. Ingram would mind." Mr. Ingram... his father?

Was Stephanie planning to take him to visit his deceased father on his birthday?

said, "Yes, my father

Mr. Ingram, what kind of man was your

man who appeared stern to outsiders, but was respectful

You must have been very happy when your father

loved

meet him... I'm going

Stephanie really had no sense

at all... on the contrary, he felt warm

grave,

black suit, and bore some resemblance to Sebastian. She started, "He was very

saying that, she bowed to

son... As long as you don't mind, I'll always be with you

finishing, Stephanie stood up, bowed three more times, and

at Sebastian and said, "Aren't you going

not his death anniversary

already been quite rude for not paying our respects, we must make

involuntarily narrowed, "Yesterday was my father's