Scarlett couldn't sleep well all night, and the alarm clock rang for a long time before she reached her mobile phone and turned it off.
The curtains in the room were closed so tight that she couldn't tell the weather outside.
Scarlett frowned, rubbed her temples and got out of bed to open the curtains.
The sunshine at eight o'clock was dazzling enough, and Scarlett raised her hand to block it. After her eyes adjusted to the light, she put down her hand and stood in front of the French window to look at the tall buildings outside.
When she first came to Juanton City at the age of fifteen, she was almost deceived by its bustling appearance.
When Henry knocked at the door, Scarlett was going downstairs for breakfast.
"Did you have a good sleep last night?"
Henry, who was standing at the door, seemed to be in high spirits. Obviously, he slept well last night.
But Scarlett didn’t sleep well.
Scarlett looked at him and answered, "I can hardly
sleep in a strange bed."
Henry raised his eyebrows and said, "The plane leaves at 11: 30. If you are not busy after going back home, you can catch up on some sleep."
Scarlett nodded. "Did you eat breakfast?
"No, I'm going to have it with you."
Hearing this, Scarlett said with a smile, "Okay."
They went to the third floor of the hotel for breakfast. Although it was almost 9 o’clock, there were still many people in the cafeteria.
Scarlett was dressed casually today, and since she was in a bad mood, she didn't even put on lipstick.
However, with her good appearance, she was bound to draw others' attention.
Henry was also a good-looking man. Although they were in simple clothes, their temperament and appearance were extraordinary, and many people thought they were stars who came here to spend their holidays.
A bold girl ran to Scarlett and asked, "Miss, which entertainment company are you in?"
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