Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Chapter 760

Truth be told, Emily was simply too wiped out to hit the town... She hadn't slept a wink last night, her nerves still jangling, and there was no chance to catch a nap in the morning, what with being whisked away to rub elbows with the high and mighty.

Come afternoon, all she yearned for was to crash and get some solid Z's.

She and Sebastian had cooked up a story to pull the wool over Stephanie's eyes, claiming her mom was bogged down with studio work and couldn't take her out. So, Emily tasked Sebastian with arranging a ride to pick Stephanie up. Stephanie swallowed the tale hook, line, and sinker without a shred of suspicion.

On the way, Stephanie quizzed Sebastian, "Hey Silver Fox, which court are we hitting up, and what are we playing?"

"What's your game?" he asked.

"I can hold my own in basketball and badminton a bit."

"Let's do badminton then. I'll call Putnam to join..."

"How about I bring Maddie and Gillian Owens along?"

"They free?"

"Don't sweat it, Silver Fox. Maddie wouldn't miss a chance to hang with Putnam! Watch, even if she's booked, she'll make time."

call was all it took for Maddie Palmer, mid-film shoot, to make a swift exit, snagging a leave and bringing Gillian

team couldn't touch her with a ten-foot

churned out whispers that she might become the future lady of the Damon family, and that made her downright untouchable. The word on the street was that the big players, led astray by B City's top tycoon, the Ingram family's shot-caller,

call the shots, were now seeking mates of their own liking, prying

they're a dime a dozen, pretty and plentiful, ripe for the picking, right? Do they even

new haunt for Sebastian. Putnam had recommended the place, and Sebastian promptly signed up for a VIP group card, pricey as it was b but it granted unlimited free

and Gillian's names were all

was

Sebastian were the

for

before heading out

the weekend, so the place wasn't packed. But

in a tennis battle with another guy, slightly older and with

rang out in shock,

Dashiell, mid-serve, did a

nailed rightan the forehead by the incoming

head, he

brother, "You had