Feeling slightly embarrassed by the sweet interaction, Charlotte Cooper turned away, refusing to watch Henry Russell any longer.
Henry Russell glanced at the beautiful face sitting next to him via the rear-view mirror. His furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, particularly when he saw her face turn as red and fresh as a ripe apple just picked from a tree.
He swallowed subconscious, turned his head, and smiled slightly without any trace of emotion.
All of this, Charlotte Cooper could see clearly from the reflection in the window.
She hooked up the corner of her mouth, making her stunning face even more captivating, and her full, red lips appeared somewhat enchanting.
Both stopped speaking, each occupied with their own matters.
About half an hour later, they eventually got onto a familiar road after winding through various backstreets. Charlotte Cooper had a sense they were almost there, but her head was somewhat dizzy from exhaustion.