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.

said irritably, "Stephanie, if you say

that old? He was

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

this big! Whatever. He can't reason with a drunk

road, as long as he was carrying her, she would

kept babbling

getting a headache. Drunk

Sebastian endured it

things you

fine, but being

Stephanie, or when

to him,

swnevel

recall scenes from

heart

got home

to

to hold

She always had

married in the future, and they

did together