After Charlotte had Henry Russell drop her off at home, she went out for a walk to relieve her boredom. She stopped at a park and sat on a bench, playing with her phone.
Charlotte was browsing the latest news on her phone, noticing that the rumors about her had mostly been taken care of.
Her legs innocently bent and stretched out in front, the setting sun falling behind her, casting a layer of fuzzy glow on her silhouette. There were no passers-by, only tall ginkgo trees lining the road to accompany her. She lowered her head, her bangs covering her clear brows and eyes. Just then, her phone rang, breaking the peace.
"Hello, what's up, Lana?" Charlotte asked, swinging her legs on the bench.
"Charlotte, there are fewer rumors about you now and merchants have contacted me saying there are advertisements that need to be shot. Are you going?" Susan Hawk also worried about Charlotte's situation.