When Eve Thompson woke up, Anthony Charlie was already gone from the room.
She stretched, went to the bathroom to wash up, then opened the door. As she went downstairs, she saw Anthony returning from his morning run.
He was a disciplined person, getting up at the same time every morning to run at six and returning at seven to take a shower, eat, and go to work.
That was why he had well-proportioned muscles even though he didn't work out.
At this moment, his short hair was wet with sweat, and he was wiping his head as he walked into the room. When he saw Eve, he paused for a moment and lazily opened one eye, revealing his deep black pupils.
Eve consciously avoided his gaze.
For some reason, she felt that Anthony's gaze today carried a sense of scrutiny and curiosity.
"Good morning~" Eve took the initiative to greet him, walking towards the dining room. She grabbed a bun and ate while running out, "I have class at eight this morning, so I'm heading to school first!"
