In the early morning, a touch of sunlight had already pierced through the clouds, and the dew on the grass was still sparkling, a testament to the beauty of the sun.
Charlotte had already woken up early and freshened herself, preparing to go downstairs for breakfast. It was then that Henry Russell had just come out of the bathroom. Upon noticing Charlotte, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Today, Charlotte was wearing a red spaghetti strap dress that hugged her waist, accentuating her fair complexion. She wore a delicate light makeup, and her loose hair fell softly on her shoulders, making her look even more stunning. Charlotte glanced at Henry and flirtatiously said, "Mr. Russell, I'm going downstairs for breakfast now. Take your time getting ready." She even blew him a kiss before leaving.
Henry watched Charlotte leave, then turned to his closet to change his clothes. Thinking about the plans he had for the day, a broader smile crept upon his face.