DING DONG!
Cosette was placing a pot inside an oven when she heard the doorbell ring. She looked up for a moment and put the pot inside in a hurry. The doorbell rang once again, making her quickly take off the apron and mittens she was wearing.
DING DONG!
"Gosh…" she sighed lazily as she marched to the wired video intercom monitor near the entrance to check who it was. Outside was a handsome man in a fitted emerald button-down long-sleeve paired with cream-colored trousers. He had a leather brown belt that matched perfectly with the color of the strap of his watch and shoes.
Cosette folded her arms under her chest, leaning her side against the wall beside the small monitor.
"Why is he ringing the door? Did he lose his key again?" she clicked her tongue. "Should I let him stand outside — huh? Remo's with him."
