As the night came to an end, sunrise rose from beyond the mountains and illuminated the vast city spread across the ground.
Los Angeles welcomed another new day.
In Beverly Hills, on its most extravagantly expensive hillside, within a modern villa half-hidden among lush greenery,
she woke naturally far earlier than most people. Her silver hair hung loose over large stretches of snow-white skin as her tall figure walked from the luxurious bedroom into the bathroom.
No one had ever seen her state just after waking up—washing up, bathing, applying makeup, arranging her hair.
Then she changed into today's outfit, returning before the mirror to become the Chief Executive Officer of the Financial Empire.
Adeline walked straight through the spacious living room on the villa's second floor, went up the stairs to a door, took out a key and inserted it into the lock, then pushed the door open without hesitation.
"Young Master, are you awake?"
Inside the Master Bedroom, Fang Ran, already dressed, stared at her in silent disbelief.
I won't even complain about why you have a key.
But do you really enter someone else's room first thing in the morning without even knocking!?
(°Д°╬) And don't ask that kind of question after you've already come in!
Given the unforgettable trauma of having someone barge in while he was bathing before, Fang Ran had specifically locked the door last night. Now, seeing Adeline standing calmly in the doorway,
the corner of his mouth twitched as he found himself at a loss for words. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
Six in the morning.
"Can I ask why you used a key to come straight in so early?"
"As your personal assistant, Young Master, it is my duty to confirm whether you have gotten up and