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.

seat, President Ingram said irritably, "Stephanie, if you say I'm

calling him dad-did he look that

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

the capacity to have a daughter this big! Whatever. He can't reason with a drunk

on the road, as long as he was carrying her, she would obediently lay on

she kept

getting a headache. Drunk Stephanie

God knew how Sebastian endured it on

you really do get

long time was fine, but

Stephanie,

next to him,

swnevel

scenes from

heart was

home and

to her

to hold

his. She always had

to be married in the future, and they

they did together