Spoiled by the Silver Fox

Marilyn laughed and said, "I'm old now, it doesn't matter what I wea.. You're still young, you should dress nicely and enjoy the good times. I'm past that age."

"Mom, you just had surgery, and you haven't recovered your strength yet! Once your body gets better and you take good care of yourself, you'll surely look like a 30-something beauty! Don't say you're not attractive!" Marilyn couldn't help but laugh loudly: "My daughter is just complimenting me. It's not true!"

"Well, you always say I look good, that's not true either."

"It's different, you really do look good, or else... Why would Seb like you so much and be so nice to you?"

Was it true that everyone thought Silver Fox liked her and was so nice to her? Actually, Silver Fox wanted to train her to be the future mistress of Skyline Corporation so she wouldn't let him down in the future. When she had the image and status, she would help Silver Fox improve his own. That was the reality.

Not wanting to upset her mom, Stephanie vaguely said, "Fine, I look good, and people like me..."

"Of course! Tomorrow, you're going to the film crew to shoot... Have you packed up yet?"

"I don't need to bring much... Silver Fox has arranged an assistant, everything is prepared, I just need to bring a few sets of clothes."

Marilyn looked at her lovingly and said, "Steph, take good care of yourself when you're out... Don't worry about me, you don't have to be afraid of losing me like in the past... My body has recovered a lot, and I'll be with you for a long, long time..." Life was good now.

The past hardships had been endured.

The mother and daughter cuddled together, lying in bed, full of longing for the future life...

At the Classic Palace's Movie Center in the suburbs of B City.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

A black car stopped at the entrance.

The driver took Stephanie's small suitcase from the trunk and said respectfully, "Ms. Bishop, would you like me to take you in?"

Stephanie quickly shook her head: "My agent is waiting for me here, she'll take me in. I'll contact her directly."

"Alright, Ms. Bishop. I'll go find a place to park first. Call me if you need anything. Martin said I'm your exclusive driver now."

Oh my god. This was like the treatment of a rich family's daughter, a luxury car ready to go, the driver ready to serve.

Stephanie couldn't help but laugh

and say, be shooting at the Movie Center recently, so I won't need a car that often. You can go back and come back when I need you

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"But Martin said..."

"Could you tell Martin to get a more low-profile car?"

If she drove this luxury car in and out

of Menter, but her background

was very ordinary, soon people would start rumors that she was being kept.

Something similar had happened before at school, so she should keep a low profile.

"No problem, I'll communicate with Martin later."

"Alright."

Stephanie stood by the roadside with her luggage and called Gracie.

Gracie asked her to wait a moment, and in less than two minutes drove up in a cool dark red sports car. She was wearing sunglasses, looking arrogant, and gave Stephanie a slight nod of her chin.