Spoiled by the Silver Fox

"Alright... I'll think about it before I go to bed tonight. Um... Silver Fox, I have to go to work soon, these shoes... hehe, just give them to me. They go perfectly with my outfit today!" Sebastian's gaze fell on her short skirt and said indifferently, "What do you do at the nightclub?"Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Stephanie hadn't planned to tell him where she worked or her specific position. After all, what if he remembered the disaster in the restroom last time? He would definitely suspect it was all her doing! So, she vaguely replied, "Um... just a waiter, selling drinks."

"Very impressive."

"Hehe, I'm not as lucky as you, Silver Fox. I can only find jobs like this to make a living... Don't look down on me. I'll only be doing it for a few days. When I find a more decent job, I won't embarrass you anymore."

Sebastian responded, "There's no hierarchy in occupations, I don't despise you because of your job. I just worry about the safety of a young girl working in such a place, dressed so scantily at night."

Was he actually concerned about her? Oh my god! Stephanie couldn't believe it for a moment. But on second thought, this probably wasn't concern, but implicitly reminding her that she would be his wife in the future, and working in a nightclub dressed like this would embarrass him.

Stephanie pouted and said, "Don't worry, Silver Fox, I won't embarrass you. When I get to my workplace, I'll change into my work clothes and even put on makeup."

With a girl as pretty as her, makeup would be unnecessary. Sebastian raised his eyebrows but just said indifferently, "Be careful, go on."

Stephanie immediately grinned, unable to contain her excitement, "Thank you, Silver Fox! Then I'll be wearing these shoes now!" After saying that, she hurriedly grabbed her phone, took her bag, and left. Outside the door, Martin saw her coming out, wearing the crystal shoes, and couldn't help but laugh, "Ms. Bishop, are you leaving? Let me give you a ride."

Stephanie smiled and said, "It's just a short distance, don't bother. I'll take the elevator myself."

"Ms. Bishop's mood looks great right now. Is it because the boss gave you a gift?"

"Ah? How did you know?" The door had been closed, Martin should not have seen it.

"Those shoes. A few days ago, the

boss heard that Ms. Bishop was particularly fond of this brand, but you were reluctant to spend the money So, he immediately bought them for you. I just saw that you've already put them on, so I

that net

I knew."

Wait a minute! Did Sebastian buy these shoes specifically for her? Unbelievable!

Strangely enough, Stephanie suddenly felt that the shoes on her feet were a bit heavy... but she couldn't bear to take them off.

Whatever, let him be. Bring it on, Sebastian!

Finally, she arrived at Glamour Oasis. Wearing her beloved crystal sandals and a new dress bought by her mother, Stephanie walked in with a beaming smile. Suddenly, someone approached her head-on, and Stephanie involuntarily stopped. She intended to go around him, but it was too late. Cyrus had already spotted her. Though he'd only glanced at her and she'd quickly turned her face away, Cyrus recognized that stunning face.

For a moment, Cyrus wasn't sure who she was. But he found this sudden appearance of the girl very suspicious. Why did she suddenly turn-away as if she was startled after seeing him?

Coincidentally, one of Stephanie's subordinates, a security guard, arrived for work. Seeing Stephanie, he almost shouted "Ms. Bishop", but she quickly covered his mouth.

Cyrus became more suspicious and decided to investigate. As the young girl and the young man who had just entered walked in another direction, Cyrus couldn't help but call out, "Wait!"