The following day, while Amelie was still sleeping, Lamont had already left the room.
Looking at the quiet living room, he guessed that Amelie hadn't gotten up yet.
He walked into the kitchen as usual and put on an apron.
At this time, Amelie was still asleep.
She went through so much last night that she couldn't sleep until midnight.
Fortunately, when it stopped raining after midnight, she could fall asleep.
Amelie vaguely heard something outside. She then opened her eyes.
She glanced at the time at hand. It was already eight o'clock in the morning.
She quickly sat up straight.
"How can I sleep for so long? I'm going to the studio today! I have to go there anyway."
Amelie made up her mind and completely forgot that Lamont was still at home.
She rummaged through her clothes, vaguely heard the movement from outside, immediately became nervous, and walked to the door in fear.