Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Sebastian looked at the broken pieces on the ground and felt a bit of a headache.

He chided himself internally. He was already 28, yet he felt like a newbie in this area.

It was one thing for her to be nervous, but he was nervous as well.

Clearly, he was just too inexperienced.

Years later, Stephanie would tell their kids, "When your dad and I were dating, even though he was nine years older than me, he was more immature. He even got so nervous over a kiss that he broke a plate." Sebastian grumpily retorted, "That was just a slip of my hand."

But the kids just laughed at their mother's teasing, not even giving him a chance to explain.

But that's all water under the bridge.

Since the party was in the evening, they spent the afternoon lounging on the sofa after lunch, watching TV.

Stephanie even put a blanket on the couch to cover their legs. Leaning against the cushion, it was both comfortable and warm.

This was Sebastian's first time chilling at home, and initially, it felt a bit odd.

But eventually, he got used to her pace, lazily leaning on the couch together, watching those soppy romance dramas that women love. Gradually, Stephanie's head rested on his shoulder.

It was so natural.

so mundane, yet

a lack of sleep the night before, had dozed

TV, with her leaning against him. Towards the end, he started to feel sleepy himself and dozed off with her head against

sene almighty President Ingram, who seemed like a god, was no

boyfriend at that moment,

spacious, with two people sleeping

entire living room

warmth.

to get dark, the villa began to come

and Maddie Palmer were the earliest

she went to pick up Gillian

and Gracie

Emily

was the last one to

was cooking, he was thrilled and came in high

had no clue that Sebastian invited him

wasted and had