Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Martin felt that the interaction between the president and his future wife was really weird.

He didn't get it. but he could tell that the big boss seemed to be extra indulgent with this future Mrs. president.

Half an afternoon passed, and Stephanie drank two glasses of juice, went to the bathroom three times, and played ten casual games before she got sleepy.

In the end, she fell asleep on the couch.

Sebastian had been reading and signing documents all this time, and the quiet office occasionally had some noise. But suddenly, he realized that there had been no movement for a long time.

Without thinking, he glanced up at the couch and saw the girl lying on it, fast asleep.

The air conditioning was on, and the temperature was a bit low. The girl wasn't covered with anything and just slept on the pillow?

Sebastian frowned, got up and went to his private resting room, took a blanket out, walked to the couch... The girl's indecent sleeping position exposed many parts that shouldn't be seen. Sebastian looked away and covered her with the blanket.

He just felt that this girl was really bold, sleeping so soundly in a strange environment.

On her cute little face, she even had a peaceful smile, as if she was dreaming about something good.

Sebastian looked at her and subconsciously softened his lips slightly.

This girl was only quiet when she was asleep.

Stephanie slept until five o'clock in the afternoon. When she woke up, she found Sebastian still working just like before, without even changing his posture.

She sat up on the couch and noticed the ash-colored blanket covering her.

She asked with a puzzled expression, "Silver Fox, did you cover me with this?"

"Martin did."

"Oh..." Stephanie shouted to the door, "Martin, thank you."

Hearing her voice, Martin walked in with a puzzled look, "Uh? What did I do, Ms. Bishop?"

Sebastian gave him a cold glance, "Did I ask you to come in?"

Martin shivered and quickly retreated, smartly closing the door behind him. He was afraid that he might have done something wrong unknowingly, offending their big boss.

Stephanie climbed off the couch, folded the blanket, put it aside, and yawned, "Silver Fox, what time is it?"

She just woke up, her eyes all misty, looking somewhat dazed.

Sebastian stared at her dazed face for a few seconds, said, "Can't you check it yourself?"

"Tsk, stingy! Won't even tell me the time." She didn't feel like moving.

"Watch your tone."

Stephanie pouted, "What's wrong with my tone?"

"Rude!"

"I've always been like this... Huh..." Just as Stephanie was about to continue, she suddenly noticedza

pair of crystal stilettotic net

sandals under

the desk.

Taking a closer look, they were actually the sandals she had liked before but couldn't afford, and her eyes lit up.

Temporarily setting aside her quarrel

with Sebastian, she couldn't

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"Bought them."

"What would a man like you buy women's shoes for?"

"What do you think a man like me would use women's shoes for?"

"Who knows? It's not like you're into cross-dressing and secretly buying them for yourself, right?"

"Stephanie, what nonsense are you talking about again!"

"Just kidding... Silver Fox, you didn't buy these sandals to give them away, did you?"

Give them away?

To you?

Dream on, you can only look!