Spoiled by the Silver Fox

"That was all thanks to Stephanie," Mr. Finnegan said with a relieved expression.

"We've all benefited from Steph... So, Mr. Finnegan, are you going to make a movie specifically for Steph to star in?" Ashley joked.

Mr. Finnegan waved his hand dismissively and said, "Sure, but we also need to find the right script. If I'm not satisfied with the film, I won't do it." "Got it! It's also about fate! But your word is enough, Mr. Finnegan."

Sebastian lifted Stephanie into the car.

He had been drinking and couldn't drive, so he had a driver come to pick them up.

They both sat in the back seat and as soon as Stephanie was put down, she clung to his back, just like last time.

"I want you to carry me. Don't put me down. I want to be close to you."

Sebastian couldn't help but laugh. "Why do you want to be close to me?"

"Because when you carry me, you're like my dad."

Not again!

Sebastian's smile faltered.

The driver in the front seat didn't dare to make a sound.

if you say I'm like your

that old?

are like a dad; you make me feel safe, and you protect me like a

this big! Whatever. He can't

he was carrying her, she would obediently lay on his back, not

kept

headache. Drunk Stephanie

God knew how Sebastian endured it on

that some things you

for a long time was fine, but being together made him

watching Stephanie, or when she

to him,

swnevel

scenes

his heart

got home and

back to her

didn't want to

She

be married in the future, and they were

they did together