Spoiled by the Silver Fox

By nightfall, those fans who were causing trouble outside earlier had finally disappeared.

Stephanie and Alison were eating in their hotel room, never having left.

Come dinner time, Sullivan showed up at the door with a few takeouts.

Alison opened the door, and Sullivan nodded at the girls, saying, "I had my assistant get some takeout. Let's eat together."

With that, he walked over to Stephanie with the food and asked, "Hungry?"

Stephanie's eyes were red and swollen as she looked at him with resentment. "Why are we caught up in this scandal but you're unaffected, Sullivan?"

Sullivan answered nonchalantly, "Because I'm more famous?"

"What do you mean?"

Alison said helplessly, "Ms. Bishop, Sullivan has been famous for almost twenty year. He has billions of loyal fans, and they tend to be more aggressive. If you get involved in this scandal with him, they'll only see you as tainting Sullivan." "That's so unfair!"

Sullivan winked at her and said, "If you think I've tarnished your reputation, I don't mind taking responsibility, but I'm not interested in you, so I can only offer a marriage in name."

Stephanie looked at him, dumbfounded. "What do you mean?"Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Alison explained, "It means a marriage in name."

"I don't want that! I already have a fiancée."

Sullivan's eyes darkened slightly. "If your fiancée misunderstands you because of this and doesn't want you anymore, I don't mind taking care of you for the rest of your life. I'm partly responsible for this too; don't stress too much." Even though he was acting on Rebecca's orders, Sullivan still felt a bit guilty.

So his words were now sincere.

If Stephanie's reputation was ruined because of this, he wouldn't mind taking care of her for the rest of her life.

"I don't want that! You don't like me, and I don't like you, and in this situation, you're a victim too, Sullivan."

Sullivan couldn't help but laugh; this girl never doubted him from start to finish.

Was his acting that good?

For some reason, his guilt intensified.

"Let's eat first. I had my assistant get some barbecue and fried chicken I heard girls like these."

"Thanks, Sullivan."

None of them in the room realized that someone was sneakily taking photos outside.

The live stream on the internet showed Sullivan entering Stephanie's room, staying for two hours, then returning to his own room.

When Sullivan left, Alison checked

her phone and screamed again, "Oh my god! Does this hotel have no security? We've been paparazzid again!"

"What? What did they get this time?" Stephanie felt like her heart was about to give out. She was in a constant state of fear.

"Sullivan came to our room for dinner and stayed for two whole hours before leaving. This opens up a lot of speculation; two hours is enough to do a lot of things!

Q.UMS

Stephanie had a headache, rubbing her temples. "No! We can't just do nothing! We can't just let people badmouth us!" Alison sighed, "But what can we do right now? Gracie is busy at the hospital with Ashley; she doesn't have time for us."

"As long as my teacher is okay, Gracie is doing the right thing! Wait, let me think."

Fifteen minutes later, with Facebook full of criticism towards Stephanie, she suddenly logged into her

account and posted a selfie with the remains of the barbecue, captioned: Thanks to Sullivan for the warm dinner.

This was her telling everyone clearly that all she did with Sullivan in the room was eat barbecue and fried chicken!