Spoiled by the Silver Fox novel Chapter 342

Setting aside her utensils, Stephanie wore a trace of bitterness on her features. "Silver Fox, if you can defy the march of time and remain eternally youthful, why am I denied the same privilege? It seems everyone else gets a reprieve from aging, leaving me to bear the brunt of becoming the eldest in the family, correct?"

Give me a break! She thought.

She really should have kept her mouth shut and just eaten her dinner in peace.

But she was so happy to be home, she couldn't help but speak.

Sebastian replied coolly, “If you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all.”

Marilyn chimed in, “Exactly.”

“Alright, alright, I'll shut up. Let's eat,” Stephanie quickly dug into her food, only to hear Sebastian set down his fork. “Mrs. Bishop, you asked me for help finding a job. Well, I found one.”

Marilyn's eyes lit up. “Which company?”

“Skyline Corporation...”

“Ah...” Stephanie almost choked on her food. “You want my mom to work at your company?”

“Yes, we have an opening in the finance department.”

“Mom, aren't you planning on taking a break for a while... Can your health handle working so soon?”

“I've been resting for over two months now, I'm feeling great. You can ask Judith, I've been staying with Seb and I've been doing really well! I don't want to impose on Seb anymore... Once you go back to school, we should go back home.”

Sebastian looked surprised. “Mrs. Bishop, are you not comfortable living here?”

“No, no, no... I'm very happy when living here, but it's not right for me to stay here before you two get married. I only moved in because Steph wasn't here. Now that she's back, it's best if we go home and Steph only stays here occasionally.”

For some reason, Sebastian added that last bit.

He hadn't planned on doing that.

Stephanie agreed enthusiastically. “That would save me a lot of time commuting to work, and I could come here to study on weekends... Mom, I think that's a great idea! You should consider it, the castle might be too big for you and I'll be living at school most of the time, so you might feel lonely.”

Marilyn pondered for a moment, then asked, “Is the company dormitory far from the company?”

“It's a five or six-minute drive, or about half an hour on foot... Mrs. Bishop, do you have a driver's license?”

“My mom has a car! She used to have a small sedan, she drove to work and drove me to school every day... but she sold it after she got sick.”

Sebastian asked, “What about you? Do you have a driver's license?”