Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Chapter 743

"Got it, Stephanie."

Sullivan quirked an eyebrow at her, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "What's wrong? Don't trust me?"

"Trust you? Of course. It's Emily I'm worried about. That kid has been all over the place lately, always up to some mischief. If she makes any outlandish requests, you better not indulge her, Sullivan." He responded with a nonchalant shrug. "Don't worry, just send me the address."

"I'm curious, though. How come you're free tonight, Sullivan?"

"If I'm not out, I'm just cooped up in my hotel room anyway."

"Well, I guess hanging in a hotel room can get pretty dull. How about playing chauffeur for Emily tonight?"

"You know, Stephanie, Sullivan only agreed to come because I promised to cover his gas money. I'll make sure he gets it."

Pfft.

Like Sullivan cares about a few bucks!

The guy was just bored out of his mind at the hotel and decided to entertain himself by hanging out with a kid for a while. After Sullivan drove off with Emily, Stephanie returned to the comfort of her villa.

Sebastian was still buried in work in his study.

She pondered for a moment, then raided the fridge for ingredients, deciding to whip up a midnight snack for Silver Fox.

On the road, Emily's eyes sparkled as she turned to Sullivan and said, "The moon's looking pretty full tonight, huh?" "And? What's your point?" he asked.

She glanced at his profile and blinked innocently. "Why don't we head to the beach and watch the moon?"

no to unreasonable requests, and I

unreasonable? It's not like

going straight to your

"But it's still early."

It's already ten

to bed until

hours is a surefire way to stunt your

girl; I don't need to be

girl isn't attractive

no one

"That's right."

the person you're protecting? Is she

beautiful woman I've

it was the little girl of

she was stunningly beautiful, an unreachable presence in

Suddenly, Sullivan's phone rang.

glanced at the caller ID and warned Emily beside him,

quiet. No need

his voice cool and

the other end, Rebecca held a cigarette between her

plume of smoke as she spoke indifferently, "That bastard, still with your

"He is."

"I want him gone."

Sullivan said nothing.

listening to