Chloe Winston's scenes had reached their final stage, and in another week, they'd wrap up.
It was already the end of October, as late autumn turned chilly.
The next afternoon, Lady Thompson came to pick her up, driving over to take her shopping.
"Although the Imperial City doesn't have great air, its cultural environment is excellent, unlike the lifestyle in Paris." Lady Thompson remarked, looking at the bustling traffic, the iconic ancient architecture, and the busy crowds outside the window, "No wonder Constantine stayed here for six or seven years."
"Is there anything you'd like to buy and bring back this time?" Chloe looked at the exquisite and graceful Lady Thompson, noticing how she always lived with such elegance, as did Constantine. Even when lounging lazily at home, that man merely added a touch of languor and charm without losing any of his inherent nobility and elegance.
