Spoiled by the Silver Fox

"Never mind." His tone was somewhat hurried and somewhat reluctant.

Stephanie's mind was all on the shoes: "Silver Fox, I really love these!"

Was this her way of flirting towards him?

Sebastian raised an eyebrow and snorted lightly, "So what? What are you trying to say?"

"Can I try them on?"

Sebastian refused without much hesitation: "No!"

"Ugh, you're so stingy!"

Sebastian was not affected at all: "Yup, that's how stingy I am."

Stephanie glanced at him sideways: "No wonder you're 28 and still haven't found a wife. The president of Skyline Corporation is really stingy!"

"Provocations won't work on me."

"Who's provoking you..." As she spoke, Stephanie had already quietly put on the shoes.

After fastening the straps, Stephanie stood up and walked to Sebastian's desk: "Look, aren't they pretty?"

With that, she happily twirled around in front of Sebastian, wearing the crystal-heeled sandals.

Sebastian silently looked at the shoes on her feet...

The girl's feet looked tiny.

Her ten little toes that peeked out of the sandals looked so cute and soft, as if they were glowing.

Her legs had such good skin, and her feet couldn't be any different.

The crystal-heeled sandals, worn on her smooth little feet, looked as dazzling as if they were encrusted with diamonds.

Stephanie liked the shoes more and more, thinking they were practically made for her.

Not only did they fit in size, but they also looked really nice. It was the first time she wore such beautiful sandals in her life... and they matched her dress today perfectly.

She really liked them and didn't want to take them off any more.

Sebastian forced himself to look away from those pretty little feet and refrained from saying anything mean.

Instead, he told the truth: "Not bad."

"What do you mean, 'not bad'? I think no one suits these shoes better than me..." Stephanie suddenly leaned closer, smiling sweetly: "Silver Fox, how about, since it's meant to be a gift, you give them to me?" "Dream on, I won't."

Stephanie directly started to tug at his arm: "Silver Fox... please, I really love them!"

She's actually flirting! Stephanie, where's your sense of shame?

But who would have thought that Sebastian would be moved by her crappy try of flirting?

Before, he had been quite repulsed by it.

Seeing that Sebastian didn't outright refuse, Stephanie was secretly pleased and continued: "Please, Silver Fox... when I start making money, I'll buy you a nice expensive pair of shoes as a return gift!"

A return gift?

Sebastian's face instantly darkened; he wasn't so old that he needed her to show respect like he was her dad?

With that thought, he couldn't help asking: "Am I that old?"

Stephanie snapped back to her senses and wished she could bite her tongue off:

"Oh my, Silver Fox, you're really quite young, handsome, and the president of Skyline Corporation. Rich, good-looking, well-respected, and with a decent figure. In this world, a perfect man like you, Silver Fox, is truly one of a kind!"

"Are you serious?"

Stephanie nodded solemnly: "I never lie!"

"..." Sebastian thought, you're just too natural at lying, that was all!

Sebastian had already figured out the temperament of this young girl. If she wanted something, she had no bottom line when asking others for help.

He had experienced it before, hadn't he?

If he didn't give her the shoes today, he wouldn't be able to work in peace for the time being.

But...

"You haven't quit the job at the nightclub?" Sebastian asked.

Stephanie immediately made her position clear: "As soon as the boss finds someone, I'll leave. I'll only

work there until the end of the

month at the latest. Don't worry,

Silver Fox, I keep my promises!"

Sebastian was slightly more satisfied. "What are your plans after you quit?"

"Uh... I don't have a plan for now. Do you have any suggestions?"

She leaned against him, blinking her big watery eyes and staring up at him. Sebastian felt a sudden dryness in his throat.

He quickly looked away: "I don't know either. It's your own life-you'll have to plan it yourself..."