Spoiled by the Silver Fox novel Chapter 278

Martin saw Stephanie walking over, and suddenly her face appeared shocked. He subconsciously followed her gaze.

And saw two fists interlocked, quietly competing against each other.

He didn't think about it in any other way, just assuming that Ms. Bishop might be surprised to see Mr. Damon and the CEO secretly competing for the first time.

He had even seen the two of them fight, so he wasn't surprised.

"Ms. Bishop, is dinner ready?"

As soon as he finished speaking, both Sebastian and Putnam almost instinctively pulled their hands back.

Stephanie thought this was their guilty expression, afraid of being discovered.

But she was also brought back to reality by Martin's call, and quickly smiled: "Yes, dinner is ready... everyone's here, perfect time to eat!"

Putnam stood up saying, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Gillian hurriedly bumped into the happy Maddie, who immediately got up and said, "Me too!"

Stephanie smiled and pointed them to the restroom on the first floor.

Putnam glared at her and walked toward the restroom.

Maddie eagerly followed.

"Mr. Damon... let's wash our hands together!"

"You go ahead, Ms. Palmer... I'm not in a hurry."

So, in the first-floor restroom, Maddie washed her hands for more than a minute.

Putnam's mouth twitched as he patiently waited in line...

Maddie blushed as she washed her hands and chatted with him.

"You must be busy with work every day, right?"

"Yes."

"Now I am too...it's my first time acting, and I feel fulfilled every day."

Maddie was deceived by his reasons... but she felt satisfied.

This was the first time Mr. Damon had spoken so much to her!

As a result, her face was full of admiration when she went in to wash her hands, and still full of admiration when she came out.

Following her was a poker-faced Putnam on the verge of a mental breakdown.

However, fortunately, Stephanie's cooking was excellent. When Putnam tasted the delicious home-cooked dishes that he could hardly find at home, the anger in his eyes vanished.

After drinking the soup Stephanie made, he felt his stomach much more comfortable.

He, who rarely praised others, couldn't help but say, "Ms. Bishop's cooking is really good."

Sebastian raised an eyebrow but didn't speak.

However, his expression was obviously quite proud.

It was as if to say: Of course, she's my fiancée.