Saturday morning.

Bella changed into an off-white dress, with a simple denim jacket on top, a pair of white loafers underneath, and a black backpack on her back. She cheerfully shouted to Daniel, who was still changing in the cloakroom, "Have you changed yet? Sabina just called and said she and Henry will be at our downstairs soon."

Daniel walked out of the cloakroom, took off his suit, dressed casually, he lost the sophisticated atmosphere of the social elite, with a faint smile on his mouth, but more gentle and handsome.

Bella looked at him, stunned.

He came over, rubbed her hair fondly, and said, "I've finished. Come on, let's...