Charlotte was having breakfast when she saw Ella's anger and hurriedly asked, "Who got our little lamb angry?"
"It's none other than Henry…" Ella stopped talking and looked around. Seeing that Henry Russell wasn't around, she continued, "It's Henry. Look at the news this morning. All the major magazines are filled with rumors about Henry Russell and Lily McKenzie. I bought it on my way here; even the driver was talking about it."
Hearing these two names together, Charlotte's eyes flickered.
Then she reached for the magazine and saw the picture of the two embracing. Her smiling eyes grew a bit gloomy.
"The picture is well taken, and the angle is good too. The photographer must have years of experience," Charlotte commented.
"Sis, that's not what I wanted you to look at." Ella stomped her foot.
"Then what should I look at? The male and female leads were well chosen––handsome man and beautiful woman––though neither is as good-looking as me," Charlotte narcissistically said.