The room is in gray tones, calm, minimalist, and detached.
There are a few books on the nightstand, the top one opened halfway.
There are some succulent plants on the balcony, growing plump and cute, somewhat out of place.
In the room, there's a swivel door leading to the dressing room, filled with Charlotte Allison's assorted clothes, accessories, and bags...
Lucas Quinn came out of the shower and was drying his hair when he heard a knock on the door, opening it to find Hazel Allison holding a jar of bird's nest.
Upon seeing Lucas Quinn, Hazel Allison was also stunned, then an uncontrollable admiration showed in her eyes.
He had just finished showering, his head wrapped in a towel, revealing a face slightly flushed and delicate.
Wet bangs lay against his forehead, with water droplets sliding down his high nose bridge, hanging from that perfect jawline...
"Do you need something?" Unlike the obedient tone when speaking to Charlotte Allison, his words were full of disdain.
